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 | | Form the Dionysian ring And pulse the ground, and Io, Io, sing. |
 | | Father Lenaean, to whom our strength belongs, Our loves, our wars, our laughter and our songs, Remember our inheritance, who praise Your glory in these last unhappy days When beauty sickens and a muddied robe Of baseness fouls the universal globe. |
 | | Though all the Gods indignant and their train Abandon ruined man, do thou remain! |
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