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No, neither Apollo nor Athena's strength can save you from perishing abandoned,  not knowing where joy is in your heart—a bloodless victim of the gods below, a shadow. You do not answer, but scorn my words, you who are fattened and consecrated to me? Living, you will be my feast, not slain at an altar;  now you will hear this hymn, a spell to bind you.
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