A Bird by Anyte of Tegea

You will never rise up again with a flutter of thick wings and rouse me from my bed in the morning;
For a thief came silently upon you in your sleep and killed you, pressing his finger into your throat.

From: http://elfinspell.com/ClassicalTexts/Poetry/AnyteOfTegea-Sappho/Aldington-Anyte.html

Date: 3rd century BCE (original); 1919 (translation)

By: Anyte of Tegea (3rd century BCE)

Translated by: Richard (Edward Godfree) Aldington (1892-1962)

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