before the dawn
a certain rooster crows

by press of the unseen
a mountain moves

the same parade of crimes
and allegations

the same old song
of bruises going blues

if still then
then mercy for the heart

who skipped a step
to hold me by her news


//

Phaedrus: (as Lysias, cont.)

so it is unseen (adelos) by them
(the many lovers)

if still then
they will be willing (boulomai)
to be beloveds (philoi)

// 232ε

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