BLACK CAT POEMS
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(fl. 150 B.C.)
translated by M. J. Chapman
Alpheus, gliding by old Pisa's towers,
Deep in the sea his eager way pursues
With sacred dust, and olive-leaves, and flowers,
With which he hastens to his Arethuse.
Smoothly he runs; the sea not feels the river
With soft unmingled stream its water rive;
it was, that subtle counsel-giver,
Who taught a river how for love to dive.
poems by Moschus