Yea, and the Muse from their lives is not exiled, but circlewise winding + 

Dances of maidens sweep, and the voice of the lyre rings clear, + 

And the notes of the pipe, and their tresses with golden bay-leaves binding + 

Blithely they banquet, nor eld nor wasting disease draw near + 

To that hallowed folk, but from toil and from clash of sword and spear + 