Goddess Of Song, Teach Me The Story

The Long Historian Of My Country's Woes.

There Is Satiety In All Things, In Sleep, And Love-making, In The Loveliness Of Singing And The Innocent Dance.

Nor Can One Word Be Chang'd But For A Worse.

Lay Ye Down The Golden Chain From Heaven, And Pull At Its Inferior Links Both Goddesses And Gods.

Bad Herdsmen Waste The Flocks Which Thou Hast Left Behind.