Anacreon

Biographical details

Portrait of Anacreon Anacreon,  Pindar and Anacreon (1846)

“ Happy insect! all agree
None can be more bless'd than thee;
Thou, for joy and pleasure born,
Sipp'st the honey'd dew of morn.
Happier than the sceptred king,
Mid the boughs we hear thee sing.
All the season's varied store,
All thy little eyes explore,
Fruits that tempt, and flowers that shine,
Happy insect! all are thine.
Injuring nothing, blamed by none,
Farmers love thee—pretty one!
”
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Portrait of Anacreon Anacreon,  Pindar and Anacreon (1846)

“ Thou bidd'st thy blooming sweetness blow
In thorny paths of pain and wo.
But, oh! what joy, when bless'd we rove
Through rosy bowers, and dream of love;
While bliss on every breeze is borne,
To pluck the rose without the thorn
”
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