Alcman

“Now chasms and mountain summits are asleep,
and sierra slopes and ravines;
creeping things nourished by the dark earth,
hillside beasts and generations of bees,
monsters in the depths of the purple brine,
all lie asleep,
and also tribes [...] of flying birds.”
― Alkman

“The guilty man sat
among pleasant things under a hanging rock,
and from his chair he looked
and then the vision faded.”
― Alkman