



Come, great Eros, pure, beloved and sweet,
The winged archer, nimble as fire, lively and keen,
Who toys with divinities and with mortal men,
Double-natured and deft, holder of all the keys,
Of ethereal sky, of ocean, of earth, of the spirits
All-nurturing that the verdant goddess feeds us
And of vast Tartarus and the murmuring sea.
For only you have in hand the rudder of the world.
O Blessed, grant your initiates hallowed purpose
And chase paltry longings far away.

Kiklhskw megan, agnon, erasmion, hdun Erwta,
toxalkh, pteroenta, puridromon, eudromon ormhi,
sumpaizonta qeoiV hde qnhtoiV anqrwpoiV,
eupalamon, dijuh, pantwn klhidaV econta,
aiqeroV ouraniou, pontou, cqonoV, hd osa qnhtoiV
pneumata pantogeneqla qea boskei clookarpoV,
hd osa TartaroV euruV ecei pontoV q alidoupoV.
mounoV gar toutwn pantwn oihka kratuneiV.
alla makar, kaqaraiV gnwmaiV mustaisi sunercou,
jaulouV d ektopiouV q ormaV apo twnd apopempe.
