Sappho and someone

[When I saw the eyes of the] goatherd,
[Blue as a summer sky
Before the storm broke
I have thrown at his face five pale] roses
[I wore in the hands
Because I had, for him, so much] longing
[My blood turned into] sweat
[And my spirit is lost in his heart]

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