Eros harrows my heart: wild gales sweeping desolate mountains, uprooting oaks.
Sappho
Eros harrows my heart: wild ...
Quotes from the same author
Love, like a mountain-wind upon an oak, falling upon me, shakes me leaf and bough.
Sappho
Love shook my heart/ Like the wind on the mountain/ Troubling the oak-trees
Sappho
Eros seizes and shakes my very soul like the wind on the mountain
shaking ancient oaks.
Sappho
In gold sandals / dawn like a thief / fell upon me.
Sappho
