Seventh Century
- 700 – 699 – 698 – 697 – 696 – 695 – 694 – 693 – 692 – 691
- 690 – 689 – 688 – 687 – 686 – 685 – 684 – 683 – 682 – 681
- 680 – 679 – 678 – 677 – 676 – 675 – 674 – 673 – 672 – 671
- 670 – 669 – 668 – 667 – 666 – 665 – 664 – 663 – 662 – 661
- 660 – 659 – 658 – 657 – 656 – 655 – 654 – 653 – 652 – 651
- 650 – 649 – 648 – 647 – 646 – 645 – 644 – 643 – 642 – 641
- 640 – 639 – 638 – 637 – 636 – 635 – 634 – 633 – 632 – 631
- 630 – 629 – 628 – 627 – 626 – 625 – 624 – 623 – 622 – 621
- 620 – 619 – 618 – 617 – 616 – 615 – 614 – 613 – 612 – 611
- 610 – 609 – 608 – 607 – 606 – 605 – 604 – 603 – 602 – 601
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Famous quotes by seventh century:
“When my lover came to bed,
the knot came untied
all by itself.
My dress,
held up by the strings of a loosened belt,
barely stayed on my hips.
Friend,
thats as much as I know now.
When he touched my body,
I couldnt at all remember
who he was,
who I was,
or how It was.”
—Amaru (c. seventh century A.D.)
“With its frame of shaking curls all in disarray,
earrings swinging,
make-up smudged by beads of sweat,
eyes languid at the end of lovemaking,
may the face of the slim girl
whos riding on top of you
protect you long.
Whats the use
of Vi.s».n»u, iva, Skanda,
and all those other gods?”
—Amaru (c. seventh century A.D.)
“Hard-hearted girl,
get rid of these doubts
based on false rumor.
Its not good
to subject me to sorrow
because of backbiters words,
or have you decided now,
silly girl,
that its all true?
Do to me what you will,
sweetheart.
Suit yourself.”
—Amaru (c. seventh century A.D.)
“Then, anger
was a crease in the brow
and silence
a catastrophe.
Then, making up
was a mutual smile
and a glance
a gift.
Now, just look at this mess
that youve made of that love.
You grovel at my feet
and I berate you
and cant let my anger go.”
—Amaru (c. seventh century A.D.)
“Hearing the low sound
of a cloud scattering rain
at midnight
and thinking for an eternity
on his absent young wife,
a traveller heaved a sigh
and with a flood of tears
howled the whole night long.
Now, villagers wont let him stay
in their place anymore.”
—Amaru (c. seventh century A.D.)