Classic Poem

The god, who inspires the unwearied man and the young man fearless in desire and the exquisite dancer at revels, has returned — the god who brings a delicate charm to men, a gay drink, the god who loves wine, child of the vineyard, bound up in the fruits of the wine twigs. So when they cut the grape clusters, they are rich and healthy, in the visible body and in the sweet soul until another summer.