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Who hearkens to the gods, the gods give ear.
Who hearkens to the gods, the gods give ear.
When the gods wish to punish us, they answer our prayers.
When the gods wish to punish us, they answer our prayers.
 Ye immortal gods! where in the world are we?
 [Lat., O dii immortales! ubinam gentium sumus?]  
 Ye immortal gods! where in the world are we?
 [Lat., O dii immortales! ubinam gentium sumus?] 
Nature's self's thy Ganymede.
Nature's self's thy Ganymede.
 And that dismal cry rose slowly
 And sank slowly through the air,
  Full of spirit's melancholy
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 And that dismal cry rose slowly
 And sank slowly through the air,
  Full of spirit's melancholy
   And eternity's despair!
    And they heart the words it said--
     Pan is dead! great Pan is dead!
      Pan, Pan is dead! 
 Either Zeus came to earth to shew his form to thee,
 Phidias, or thou to heaven hast gone the read more 
 Either Zeus came to earth to shew his form to thee,
 Phidias, or thou to heaven hast gone the god to see. 
 Say, Bacchus, why so placid? What can there be
 In commune held by Pallas and by thee?
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 Say, Bacchus, why so placid? What can there be
 In commune held by Pallas and by thee?
  Her pleasure is in darts and battles; thine
   In joyous feasts and draughts of rosy wine. 
 Creator Venus, genial power of love,
 The bliss of men below, and gods above!
  Beneath the sliding read more 
 Creator Venus, genial power of love,
 The bliss of men below, and gods above!
  Beneath the sliding sun thou runn'st thy race,
   Dost fairest shine, and best become thy place;
    For thee the winds their eastern blasts forbear,
     Thy mouth reveals the spring, and opens all the year;
      Thee, goddess, thee, the storms of winter fly,
       Earth smiles with flowers renewing, laughs the sky.