Give me, give me, give me these—

Fleet foot after those that flee,

Hot veins amorous to seize

Maenads maddened by the wine,

Wound with hair and wreathed with vine,

Maenads stained with purple lees—

Give me, give me, give me these.

Only this I ask of thee

Dionysus, Dionysus, son of Semele!

THE ANSWER