Amor es gozar mucho y llorar luego mucho más.

The touched heart madly stirs,your laughter is water hurrying over pebbles – every gesture is a proclamation,every sound is speech…

yet if you had a desire for good or beautiful thingsand your tongue were not concocting some evil to sayshame would not hold down your eyesbut rather you would speak about what is just

Uni on varannut heidät itselleenkoko yöksi

their heart grew coldthey let their wings down

We shall enjoy itAs for him who findsfault, may sillinessand sorrow take him!

In fact she herself once blamed meKyprogeneiabecause I prayed this word:I want.

The evening starIs the mostbeautifulof all stars

Eros, again now, the loosener of limbs troubles me,Bittersweet, sly, uncontrollable creature….

kevään sanansaattaja satakielikaipaus sen äänessä

]Sardisoften turning her thoughts here]you like a goddessand in your song most of all she rejoiced.But now she is conspicuous among Lydian womenas sometimes at sunsetthe rosyfingered moonsurpasses all the stars. And her lightstretches over...

Evening you gather backall that dazzling dawn has put asunder:you gather a lamb, gather a kid,gather a child to its mother.

]sing to usthe one with violets in her lap]mostly]goes astray

…gracious your form and your eyes as honey : desire is poured upon your lovely face Aphrodite has honored you exceedingly…

There is no place for grief in a house which serves the Muse.

Wealth without virtue is no harmless neighbor.