I begin to sing of Demeter, the holy goddess with the beautiful hair. And her daughter [Persephone] too. The one with the delicate ankles, whom Hadês[1] seized. She was given away by Zeus, the loud-thunderer, the one who sees far and wide. Demeter did not take part in this, she of the golden double-axe, she who glories in the harvest. Homeric Hymn To Demeter – Translated by Gregory Nagy “Poseidon’s Trident”
Workers – Town of Eleusis, unknown date – V. Tsakos “I am not coming back my friend, I am leaving for Turkey and then who knows”
