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For the love of Hyacinthus
Contributed by
Cayleigh-Chan
on
Friday, 11th June 2010 @ 05:17:27 PM in AEST
Topic:
mythology
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Apollo,
Longing for the love of Spartan's youth,
In a field of green hues where no flowers grew,
Lay his loves wounded body.
From out his pale, still and lifeless chest,
Sprang forth the loveliest of flowers.
A site so beautiful, the gods were moved to tears.
Bending down, Apollo caressed his lovers cheek,
His tears mixed with mortals blood--
More of these flowers thrived in his embrace.
Convinced these adduces were created by the love they shared,
He named the flower Hyacinth, after his beloved.
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2010-06-11 17:17:27] (Date/Time posted on
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