Maid of Athens, Ere We Part
by George Gordon, Lord Byron
(composed: 1810, Athens)
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- Maid of Athens, ere we part,
- Give, oh, give back my heart!
- Or, since that has left my breast,
- Keep it now, and take the rest!
- Hear my vow before I go,
- Zoë mou sas agapo.
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2
- By those tresses unconfined,
- Wooed by each Aegean wind;
- By those lids whose jetty fringe
- Kiss thy soft cheeks’ blooming tinge;
- By those wild eyes like the roe,
- Zoë mou sas agapo.
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3
- By that lip I long to taste;
- By that zone-encircled waist;
- By all the token-flowers that tell
- What words can never speak so well;
- By love’s alternate joy and woe,
- Zoë mou sas agapo.
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4
- Maid of Athens! I am gone:
- Think of me, sweet! when alone.
- Though I fly to Istambol,
- Athens holds my heart and soul:
- Can I cease to love thee? No!
- Zoë mou sas agapo.
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(Greek: “My life, I love you!”)
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