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THE MUSE 
 
 
How it blinds us and burns us with wine 
 Of the dread Dionysian Lord !   
Evoe !  Evoe !  Evoe !   
 Iacche !  thy chrism of wine !   
Evoe !  Evoe !  Evoe !   
 I am thine !  I am thine !  I am thine !