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For the honor of rich sacrifice is always offered to you,1 nor is the last day of the month forgotten  nor the songs of young men or the choral chants. On a windy hill loud shouts of gladness resound to the beat of maiden dance-steps the whole night long.
1 This stanza describes aspects of the Panathenaea, a yearly festival in Athena's honor. The great sacrifice was offered on the last day of the month.