Longings The Canon
Like beautiful dead bodies that had not grown old
and were concealed, with tears, in splendid sepulchres, —
with roses at the head and jasmine at the feet:
so seem the longings that are spent and did not meet
fulfilment, that never by Delight were aureoled
with even one starlit night, one lustrous morn of hers.

Translated by John Cavafy

(Poems by C. P. Cavafy. Translated, from the Greek, by J. C. Cavafy. Ikaros, 2003)

- Original Greek Poem

- Translation by Edmund Keeley/Philip Sherrard

- Translation by Daniel Mendelsohn