11.XI. An epithet for husky fellows,
That stand, all robed in greens and yellows.
1.XII. Whole without holes behold me here,
My meaning should be wholly clear.
10.XII. Running all around, never setting foot to floor,
If there isn't one in this room, there may be one next door.
1.XIII. Ye gods! think also of that goddess' name
Whose might two hours on end the mob proclaim.
4.XIII. The Priest uplifts his voice on high,
The choristers make their reply.