
The Poems of Sappho, by John Myers O'Hara, [1910], at sacred-texts.com
Long ago beloved, thy memory, Atthis,
 Saddens still my heart as the soft Æolic
 Twilight deepens down on the sea, and fitful
           Winds that have wandered
Over groves of myrtle at Amathonte
 Waft forgotten passion on breaths of perfume.
 Long ago, how madly I loved thee, Atthis!
           Faithless, light-hearted
Loved one, mine no more, who lovest another
 More than me; the silent flute and the faded
 Garlands haunt the heart of me thou forgettest,
           Long since thy lover.