Sleep, darlingI have a smalldaughter
Cleis, who islike a goldenflower I wouldn'ttake all Croesus'kingdom with lovethrown in, for her—-Don't ask me what to wearI have no embroideredheadband from Sardis togive you,
Cleis, such asI wore and my motheralways said that in herday a purple ribbonlooped in the hair was thoughtto be high style indeedbut we were dark: a girlwhose hair is yellower thantorchlight should wear noheaddress but fresh flowerstranslated by:
Barnard
