Eros seizes and shakes my very soul like the wind on the mountain _x000D_ shaking ancient oaks.
SapphoRead
Love is a cunning weaver of fantasies and fables.
Interpretation
Love creates intricate stories and illusions that can often feel enchanting and deceptive.
Sappho's quote highlights the powerful and sometimes deceptive nature of love, suggesting that it weaves together fantasies and fables that can enthrall individuals. This describes how love has the ability to shape perceptions and emotions, leading people to experience heightened feelings and imaginative scenarios that may not fully align with reality.
In practice
In a romantic speech at a wedding, one might say, 'As Sappho noted, love is a cunning weaver of fantasies and fables, bringing us together in ways we never imagined.'
Eros seizes and shakes my very soul like the wind on the mountain _x000D_ shaking ancient oaks.
When I look on you a moment, then I can speak no more, but my tongue falls silent, and at once a delicate flame courses beneath my skin, and with my eyes I see nothing, and my ears hum, and a wet sweat bathes me and a trembling seizes me all over.
Someone, I tell you, in another time will remember us
Beauty endures only for as long as it can be seen; goodness, beautiful today, will remain so tomorrow.
Death is an evil; the gods have so judged; had it been good, they would die.
The moon is setand the Pleiades; Middle ofthe night, time passes by,I lie alone.
When you reduce a woman to writing, she makes you think of a thousand other women
There is no charm equal to tenderness of heart.
Feelings and emotions are only the creation of mind and energy. Love is the creation of the soul.
Sometimes at night I think that my husband is with me again, coming gently through the mists, and we are tranquil together. Then the morning comes, the wavering grey turns to gold, there is stirring within me as the sleepers awake, and he softly departs.
Kindness has converted more sinners than zeal, eloquence, or learning.
That is how I'm loved! Well, never mind. That is not my Heathcliff. I shall love mine yet; and take him with me: he's in my soul.
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