scraps of Alcman
1. Aphrodite never but Eros at his filthy games like children stamping flowers and the pristine grass 2. there is the play of iron and the playing of the lyre 3. you lout you were never boor nor swineherd nor of Thessaly born nor Erysichaia and no
shepherd but of great Sardis 4. I cannot hear the sound of girls enticing and rise would I were a seabird above the flora of the ocean waves on the breeze and happy blue as ocean holy |
tr. after Lattimore