Chorus
Shoo! This way, this way!
[50]
Feed along the dewy slope here! You there, I shall soon throw a stone at you. On with you, on with you, horned one, guardian of the sheep-fold that belongs to the herdsman Cyclops, who treads the wild.
Chorus
Shoo! This way, this way!
[50]
Feed along the dewy slope here! You there, I shall soon throw a stone at you. On with you, on with you, horned one, guardian of the sheep-fold that belongs to the herdsman Cyclops, who treads the wild.