Andragathos
A fair south wind breathes for the sailors, O unhappy lover, and drags away from me Andragathos, the half of my soul.
Thrice blessed ship! Thrice fortunate waves! And fourtimes happy wind bearing him along! Would I were a dolphin that he might come to Rhodes, the island of beautiful lads, borne upon my shoulders.
Thrice blessed ship! Thrice fortunate waves! And fourtimes happy wind bearing him along! Would I were a dolphin that he might come to Rhodes, the island of beautiful lads, borne upon my shoulders.
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