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They are based on the beliefs of Orphism, a mystery ترانيم or religious philosophy which claimed descent from the teachings of the mythical hero Orpheus, ترانيم.
The hymns are "Homeric" in the sense that they employ the same epic meter— dactylic hexameter —as the Iliad and Odyssey , use many similar formulas and are couched in the same dialect. While the modern scholarly consensus is that they were not written during the lifetime of Homer himself, they were uncritically attributed to him in antiquity—from the earliest written reference to them, Thucydides iii. Verrall noted in , [1] "that is to say, it has come down labeled as 'Homer' from the earliest times of Greek book-literature. The oldest of the hymns were probably written in the seventh century BC, somewhat later than Hesiod and the usually accepted date for the writing down of the Homeric epics. This still places the older Homeric Hymns among the oldest monuments of Greek literature ; but although most of them were composed in the seventh and sixth centuries, a few may be Hellenistic , and the Hymn to Ares might be a late pagan work, inserted when it was observed that a hymn to Ares was lacking.
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Earth's keys to thee, illustrious king belong, ترانيم, its secret gates unlocking, deep and strong. The earth is thine, and mountains swelling ترانيم, the sea profound, and all within the sky.
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I'm dreaming of a white Christmas Just like the ones I used to know Where the treetops glisten and children listen To hear sleigh bells in the snow I'm dreaming of a white Christmas With every Christmas card I write May your days be merry and bright nd may all your Christmases be white I'm dreaming of a white Christmas, Just like the ones I used to know May your days be merry and bright nd may all your Christmases be white I'm dreaming of a white Christmas, With every Christmas card I write May your days be merry and bright nd may all your Christmases be white May your days be merry and bright nd may all your Christmases be white May your days be merry and bright nd may all your Christmases be white nd may all your Christmases be white all your Christmases be white nd may all your Christmases be white all your Christmases be white nd may all your Christmases be white all your Christmases be white nd may all your Christmases be ll your Christmases be white ll your Christmases be white. He has made me glad, He has made me glad, I will rejoice for He has made me glad. George Duffield. Jingle bells, jingle bells, jingle all the way! O What fun it is to ride in a one-horse open sleigh, Jingle bells, jingle bells, jingle all the way! O What fun it is to ride in a one-horse open sleigh. Dashing through the snow, in a one-horse open sleigh Over the fields we go, Laughing all the way. Bells on bobtail ring, Making spirits bright What fun it is to ride and sing sleighing song tonight.
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Come, pleas'd with wand'rings, blessed and divine, with peace attended on our labours shine; Bring rich abundance, and wherever found drive dire disease, to earth's remotest bound. The oldest of the hymns were probably written in the seventh century BC, somewhat later than Hesiod and the usually accepted date for the writing down of the Homeric epics. War's parent, mighty, of majestic frame, deceitful saviour, liberating dame. A chance discovery in Moscow in recovered the two hymns that open the collection, the fragmentary To Dionysus and To Demeter complete save some lacunose lines , in a single fifteenth-century manuscript. To Rhea ISBN With arms unshaken, infinite, divine, come, blessed pow'r, and to our rites incline; The mitigations of disease convey, and drive disasterous maladies away. With holy voice I call the stars [Astron] on high, pure sacred lights and genii of the sky. Tools Tools. Agile and vig'rous, venerable Sun, fiery and bright around the heav'ns you run. O pow'r all-ruling, holy, honor'd light, thee sacred poets and their hymns delight: Propitious to thy mystic's works incline, rejoicing come, for holy rites are thine. All-seeing Heav'n, progenitor of Time [Kronos], forever blessed, deity sublime, Propitious on a novel mystic shine, and crown his wishes with a life divine.
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Whose hand contains of blameless peace the rod, Corucian, blessed, profitable God; Of various speech, whose aid in works we find, and in necessities to mortals kind: Dire weapon of the tongue, which men revere, be present, Hermes, and thy suppliant hear; Assist my works, conclude my life with peace, give graceful speech, and me memory's increase. By thee the world, whose parts in rapid flow, like swift descending streams, no respite know, On an eternal hinge, with steady course is whirl'd, with matchless, unremitting force. To Astron the Stars 7. O venerable Goddess, hear my pray'r, and make benevolent my life thy care; Send, blessed queen, to ships a prosp'rous breeze, and waft them safely o'er the stormy seas. Athanassakis has since been released. To Zephyrus West Wind To Dicaeosyne Equity Daughter of great Protogonus, divine, illustrious Rhea, to my pray'r incline, Who driv'st thy holy car with speed along, drawn by fierce lions, terrible and strong. To Hephaestus To Palaemon To Pluto O blessed Goddess, hear thy suppliant's pray'r, and make my future life, thy constant care; Give plenteous seasons, and sufficient wealth, and crown my days with lasting, peace and health. A Hymn. Verrall noted in , [1] "that is to say, it has come down labeled as 'Homer' from the earliest times of Greek book-literature. The Fumigation with Torches.
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