Οἴαν τὰν ὐάκινθον ἐν ὤρεσι ποίμενες ἄνδρες
πόσσι καταστείβοισι, χάμαι δέ τε πόρφυρον ἄνθος . . .
like the hyacinth in the mountains that shepherd men
with their feet trample down on the ground the purple flower
(tr. Katherine Wasdin)
Skip to content
Crambe Repetita 