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Who shall be stationed first, who next to first, to hold fast the grip of the fire-brand,  thrust it beneath the Cyclops' brow and grind to powder his bright eye? Singing within.1
Hush! Hush! For now the Cyclops, drunk and making graceless melody,  comes forth from the rocky cave, a singer who is inept and shall pay dearly. Come, let us with our revelling songs impart some culture to this lout. In any case he shall be blind.
1 An ancient stage-direction preserved in the text.