O Dionysus of the vine
Of the grapes
Of the souring mash
Of the juices of the fruit
That makes the nectar of the Gods
Sing sing his name
He of the many-splendored ways
O Dionysus of the ivy
Of the Satyrs
Of the Maenads
Of the overflowing glass
That makes idiots of us all
Sing sing his name
He of the raging phallus
O Dionysus of the night
Of the torches
Of luxuriant foliage
Of the feasts of celebration
That bring joy and laughter
Sing sing his name
He of the drunken revelry
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