Anacreon, fr. 360(PMG)

O boy with a maidenly glance,
I seek you out, but you do not hear me,
not knowing that you are the charioteer
of my soul.

ὦ παῖ παρθένιον βλέπων
δίζημαί σε, σὺ δ’ οὐ κλύεις,
οὐκ εἰδὼς ὅτι τῆς ἐμῆς
ψυχῆς ἡνιοχεύεις.