Archons (Ownage)

Anactoria, Atthis, Andromeda, Mnasidika, Eranna

Anactoria

(Fr. 3)
Thus quickly is bent the will of that woman
To whom things near and dear seem to be nothing.
So mightest thou fail, My Anactoria,
If she were with you.

(Fr. 39)
But to thee, Atthis, the thought of me is hateful; thou fliest to Andromeda.

(Fr. 73)
More shapely is Mnasidica, than gentle Gyrinno.

(Fr. 74)
One more scornful than thee, O Eranna, I have never found.

Gongyla

Be kind to me
Gongyla; I ask only
that you wear the cream
white dress when you come

Abanthis, take your lyre and sing
of Gongyla, while desire once again
flutters around
the beautiful girl: her dress
excited you when you saw it,