So this poem was written by Sappho, 2700 years ago, but I translated it from Ancient Greek for a school project. I know it's accurate to what the original says, but I wondered if you guys could help me make it a better English poem. That said, I can't make dramatic changes because I need to stay true to Sappho's words. Please help?
Immortal Aphrodite awash in changeful flowers
Child of Zeus, deceitful one, I beg of you,
Do not defeat with sorrows,
Lady, my heart.
But come here to me when, as before,
I heard sounds from afar,
And leaving your golden house,
You came to me
In your chariot, surrounded by
Swift small birds, winging ‘round the dark earth -
Rapid, whirling wings from heaven
Through the clear air-
Quickly they carried you, blessed one,
Carried your smiling undying face,
And you asked why I was troubled again,
Why I was invoking you,
What I most want to happen.
And I to you: with frenzied heart,
I want the woman who has betrayed me.
And you replied: Who, O Sappho,
Has done you wrong?
If she runs now I will make her pursue you
If she accepts no gifts I will make her give them
If she loves you not I will make her love you
Even if she would rather die.
Come to me now again, harshly but freeing,
Help me accomplish, free me from anxiety -
My soul yearns for victory but only you can provide -
I need you as my battle companion.
