
I, Hercules, command you. Witness the brave stranglehold this
andala has upon the light of Olympus*, hereby inscribed upon your magic screen. By the Gods!
* What he means is that I took photos of the new Greek and Roman galleries at the Metropolitan Museum of Art and posted a handful of them in this journal for your enjoyment.

| The Kiss Your eyes are fire, Timarian, your kiss birdlime. You look at me and I burn. You touch me and I stick! - Meleagros |

| Repose Lounge in the shade of the luxuriant laurel's beautiful foliage. And now drink sweet water from the cold spring so that your limbs weary with summer toil will find rest in the west wind. - Antye |

| Passage of Time One thousand years, ten thousand years are but a tiny dot, the smallest segment of a point, and invisible hair. - Simonides |

| On Streetwalkers Although we call these women loose, they tighten their thighs around thighs. - Anakreon |

| A City of Ten Thousand In Tears May I meet death without tears. But let my death bring sorrow and mourning to my friends. - Solon |

| Love Poem My child--Star--you gaze at the stars, and I wish I were the firmament that I might watch you with many eyes. - Plato |

| Pan Be still, green cliff of the Dryads. Be still, springs bubbling among rocks, and confused noisy bleating of the ewes. For it is Pan playing on his honey-voiced pipe. His supple lips race over the clustered reeds, while all round him a ring of dancers spring up on joyful feet: Nymphs of the Water and Nymphs of the Oak Forest. - Plato |

| Epitaph of a Sailor I am the tomb of a drowned sailor. Sail on. Even while we sank, the others sped away. - Theodoridas |

| The Shape of the Earth At our feet we see this end of the earth where it rises to meet the firmament. Below, the world sinks down unendingly. - Xenophanes |

| Loss Virginity, virginity, when you leave me, where do you go? I am gone and never come back to you. I never return. - Sappho |
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Comments
Wonderful photos. Your choice of b/w couldn't be more perfect, either. I also enjoyed the very clever and fitting selection of the poems!
Merry Christmas.