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Sacred Texts: The Classics

The Songs of Bilitis: I. Bucolics In Pamphylia: Roses in ...

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After night creeps up the sky, the earth belongs to us and to the gods. We come from the fields to the brink of the stream; our bare feet guide us from the heavy-shadowed woods into the clearings. Tiny stars shine brilliantly enough for the tiny shadows that we are.