Author Sappho Then, as the broad moon rose on high, The maidens stood the altar nigh; And some in graceful measure The well-loved spot danced round, With lightsome footsteps treading The soft and grassy ground. Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Reviews Post review No reviews yet. Log in or register to post comments