Poesy

Sapphic Fragment

Dead shalt thou lie; and noughtBe told of thee or thought,For thou hast plucked not of the Muses’ tree:And even in Hades’ hallsAmidst thy fellow-thrallsNo friendly shade thy shade shall company!

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