It seems to me that space is the same as divinity
entity
he obeys you
And you laughed today, it was only me
a heart in his chest,
Because I see you in the rain, you call me
if it is but they did not speak a word
my watch,
what are you listening to?
† everywhere with a cold sweat, it is shivering
They played wildly, but who’s better
emmi, the oil-free one
phenomenon
Machine-generated (mis)translation of Sappho’s fragment 31
[…] a pronoun (ottis) so ambiguous scholars have never agreed on its precise meaning; a few weeks ago, when I ran Sappho’s fragment through a digital translation, the word in question was reduced merely to “entity.” (The digital translation produced […]
“Witches and poets co-embrace like fate,
Reputed base, bare, poor, unfortunate.
In these respects I may myself intrude
Among the poets’ thickest multitude.
Here lies that poet, buried in the night,
Whose purse, men know it, was exceeding light.”
Henry Parrot | “Fatales Poetae”
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