
The Poems of Sappho, by John Myers O'Hara, [1910], at sacred-texts.com
Deftly on my little
 Seven-stringed barbitos,
 Now to please my girl friends
 Songs I set to music.
Maidens fair, companions
 Of the Muses, never
 Toward you shall my feelings
 Undergo a change.
Chanted in a plaintive
 Old Ionic measure,
 All the songs I give you
 Are the songs of love.