Oh Nymphs, daughters of the great hearted Ocean

That you dwell in the humid crossed depths of the earth

Secretly running, Bacchus Trophoi, earthly, glad



That you dance with Pan upon the mountains

Bacchantes nysies passionate healing spring delighted

That with Bacchus and Deo you give pleasure to the

mortals

Come to the wellfortuned sacrifices in delighted mood

Spilling healthy nama to the wealth given seasons



Nymphs friends of caves that you rejoice in the caves

Springly running fast coolclad lightfooted

Visible invisible that live in canyons flourished



That you dance with Pan upon the mountains

Bacchantes nysies passionate healing spring delighted

That with Bacchus and Deo you give pleasure to the

mortals

Come to the wellfortuned sacrifices in delighted mood

Spilling healthy nama to the wealth given seasons



I entreat you to send to the initiated much pleasure

Because you first discovered the modest rite

Of sacred Bacchus and pure Persephone