No longer do I love a boy. I have kicked aside harsh torments; <br /> From grievous hardships I have gladly escaped; <br />I am set loose from longing by fair-wreathed Kythereia. <br /> As for you, my boy, you have no attractiveness in my eyes.<br /><br />Theognis<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/fragments-lines-1337-1340/
