[Ode to Eros]
Eros, unconquered in
Combat! Eros, that
Leaps down upon
The herds! You
That pass the night-
Watch on a girl's
Soft cheeks, You
That cross the
Open sea and
Roam from hut to
Hut in the far
High fields-neither
The immortals nor
Man, who lives only a day, can escape
From you, and he
Who has you
Inside himself
Goes mad.
You that pull
The reins of just
Minds toward in-
Justice, disfiguring
Men's lives; You
That stir up this
Strife between two
Men of the same
Blood, while victory
Goes to the force
Of love in the gaze: the
Desiring eyes of
The bride shine with
Wedding joy-this Power on its throne rules
Equally with the great
Laws, for the goddess
Aphrodite at her play
Cannot be conquered.
Translated, from the Greek,
by Reginald Gibbons and Charles Segal
Structure
38 lines · 4 stanzas