§1οἳ μὲν γὰρ Δρακάνῳ σʼ, οἳ δʼ Ἰκάρῳ ἠνεμοέσσῃ §2φάσʼ, οἳ δʼ ἐν Νάξῳ, δῖον γένος, εἰραφιῶτα, §3οἳ δέ σʼ ἐπʼ Ἀλφειῷ ποταμῷ βαθυδινήεντι §4κυσαμένην Σεμέλην τεκέειν Διὶ τερπικεραύνῳ·
For some say [you were born] in Dracanum, and some in windy Icarus, some in Naxos, O Eiraphiotes, divine offspring, and others say that on the deep-swirling river Alpheus, pregnant Semele bore you to Zeus who delights in thunder.
Others, O lord, say that you were born in Thebes, but they lie.
σὲ δʼ ἔτικτε πατὴρ ἀνδρῶν τε θεῶν τε §7πολλὸν ἀπʼ ἀνθρώπων, κρύπτων λευκώλενον Ἥρην.
The father of men and of gods begot you far away from men, hiding from white-armed Hera.
There is a certain Nysa, a most high mountain, blooming with woods, far from Phoenicia, near the streams of Egypt.
§10<milestone type="startquote"/>καί οἱ ἀναστήσουσιν ἀγάλματα πόλλʼ ἐνὶ νηοῖς.
<milestone type="startquote"/>"And they will set up many statues for him in temples.
§11ὣς δὲ τὰ μὲν τρία, σοὶ πάντως τριετηρίσιν αἰεὶ §12ἄνθρωποι ῥέξουσι τεληέσσας ἑκατόμβας. <milestone type="endquote"/> §13ἦ καὶ κυανέῃσιν ἐπʼ ὀφρύσι νεῦσε Κρονίων· §14ἀμβρόσιαι δʼ ἄρα χαῖται ἐπερρώσαντο ἄνακτος §15κρατὸς ἀπʼ ἀθανάτοιο· μέγαν δʼ ἐλέλιξεν Ὄλυμπον.
And so these three [honors]; to you, in any case, always at triennial festivals men will offer perfect hecatombs."<milestone type="endquote"/> He spoke, and the son of Cronos nodded with his dark brows; and the ambrosial hair of the lord flowed waving from his immortal head; and he shook great Olympus.
§16ὣς εἰπὼν ἐπένευσε καρήατι μητίετα Ζεύς.
So saying, wise Zeus nodded with his head.
§17ἵληθʼ, εἰραφιῶτα, γυναιμανές· οἱ δέ σʼ ἀοιδοὶ §18ᾁδομεν ἀρχόμενοι λήγοντές τʼ· οὐδέ πῃ ἔστι §19σεῖʼ ἐπιληθομένῳ ἱερῆς μεμνῆσθαι ἀοιδῆς.
Be gracious, Eiraphiotes, who drive women mad; we singers sing of you as we begin and as we end; and in no way is it possible for one who forgets you to be mindful of sacred song.