Chapter

 1 1 | wilderness." What criest thou, O voice? Tell us also. "Make
 2 2 |  expression for the muliebria. O unblushing shamelessness!
 3 2 | indulgences. Quench the flame, O Hierophant; reverence, O
 4 2 |       O Hierophant; reverence, O Torch-bearer, the torches.
 5 2 |        arms."~And in these:--~"O Thou, who makest the earth
 6 2 |       Thmuitae. And thy poems, O Homer, fill me with admiration!~"
 7 2 |    Thou makest Zeus venerable, O Homer; and the nod which
 8 2 |       the Phrygian charioteer, O Hellenes of all tribes;
 9 2 |        hymns:--~"For thy tomb, O king,~ The Cretans fashioned!"~
10 2 |  guardians are, do not grudge, O Boeotian, to tell. Is it
11 2 |       away that they guard us, O Ascraean, or perhaps it
12 3 |      butchery. Then why is it, O men, wisest of all creatures,
13 3 |        fire[unquenchable]. But O man, who lovest the human
14 3 |    bound on the pyre. Do thou, O Solon, declare truth; and
15 3 |       declare truth; and thou, O Cyrus, command the fire
16 3 |        Be wise, then, at last, O Croesus, taught by suffering.
17 3 |         Look again to the end, O Solon. It is not the demon,
18 3 |      him up. Nothing but true, O Barbarian, shall you find
19 4 |        Do not play the tyrant, O man, over beauty, nor offer
20 4 |   beautifully exclaims, "Hear, O Israel, the LORD thy God
21 4 |         Now therefore be wise, O men," according to that
22 9 |      thou art rebuked of Him." O surpassing love for man!
23 9 |        threatened? Come, come, O my young people! For if
24 9 |     they scorn to become sons. O the prodigious folly of
25 9 |      to be sold, for how much, O men, would you propose to
26 9 |        as truly divine. "Thou, O Timothy," he says, "from
27 9 |     for it says, "Come hither, O children; listen to me,
28 10|        bestow upon thee. Only, O child, thirst for thy Father;
29 10|   power." What glory, tell me, O blessed One, which "eye
30 10|     and ever! Amen." You have, O men, the divine promise
31 10|       will explain. You ought, O men, when reflecting on
32 10| nothing."~For what, think you, O men, is the Hermes of Typho,
33 10|       is man and God; believe, O man. Believe, O man, the
34 10|       believe, O man. Believe, O man, the living God, who
35 11|   clothing Himself with flesh--O divine mystery!--vanquished
36 11|    unloosed, and was set free. O mystic wonder! The Lord
37 11|       leadest me to the light, O Lord, and I find God through
38 11|     this hymn of praise: Hail, O light! For in us, buried
39 11|     Behold, I am beside thee." O this holy and blessed power,
40 12|      voice."~She praises thee, O mariner, and calls the eillustrious;
41 12|      and not his death.~ Come, O madman, not leaning on the
42 12|        Father. Come thou also, O aged man, leaving Thebes,
43 12|         shalt see the heavens. O truly sacred mysteries!
44 12|        truly sacred mysteries! O stainless light! My way