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my lyre sings only of love

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Today, 4 July 2026, is the 250th anniversary of the founding of the United States of America. Seems like a good occasion to remember that the tune to our famously difficult-to-sing national anthem was associated with a humorous 18th century song playfully inviting Zeus, Apollo, Venus, and Bacchus to bless a gentleman's club dedicated to the ancient Greek lyric poet, Anacreon.
Today, may Venus bless us with friendship and harmony, Bacchus with renewal, Jupiter with a focus on justice, and Apollo with respect for knowledge and truth.
Notes and sources follow after the lyrics.
The Anacreontic Song
Composed by John Stafford Smith | Lyrics by Ralph Tomlinson
To ANACREON in Heav'n, where he sat in full Glee, A few Sons of Harmony sent a Petition, That He their Inspirer and Patron wou'd be; When this Answer arriv'd from the JOLLY OLD GRECIAN "Voice, Fiddle, and Flute, "No longer be mute, "I'll lend you my Name and inspire you to boot, "And, besides, I'll instruct you like me, to intwine "The Myrtle of VENUS with BACCHUS's Vine.
The news through OLYMPUS immediately flew; When OLD THUNDER pretended to give himself Airs_ If these Mortals are suffer'd their Scheme to pursue, The Devil a Goddess will stay above Stairs. "Hark! already they cry, "In Transports of Joy "Away to the Sons of ANACREON we'll fly, "And there, with good Fellows, we'll learn to intwine "The Myrtle of VENUS with BACCHUS'S Vine.
"The YELLOW-HAIR'D GOD and his nine fusty Maids "From HELICON'S Banks will incontinent flee, "IDALIA will boast but of tenantless Shades, "And the bi-forked Hill a mere Desart will be "My Thunder, no fear on't, "Shall soon do it's Errand, "And, dam'me! I'll swinge the Ringleaders I warrant, "I'll trim the young Dogs, for thus daring to twine "The Myrtle of VENUS with BACCHUS'S Vine.
APOLLO rose up; and said, "Pr'ythee ne'er quarrel, "Good King of the Gods with my Vot'ries below: "Your Thunder is useless then, shewing his Laurel, Cry'd. "Sic evitabile fulmen, you know! "Then over each Head "My Laurels I'll spread "So my Sons from your Crackers no Mischief shall dread, "Whilst snug in their Club-Room, they Jovially twine "The Myrtle of VENUS with BACCHUS'S Vine.
Next MOMUS got up, with his risible Phiz, And swore with APOLLO he'd cheerfull join_ "The full Tide of Harmony still shall be his, "But the Song, and the Catch, & the Laugh shall bemine "Then, JOVE, be not jealous Of these honest Fellows, Cry'd JOVE, "We relent, since the Truth you now tell us; "And swear, by OLD STYX, that they long shall entwine "The Myrtle of VENUS with BACCHUS'S Vine.
Ye Sons of ANACREON, then, join Hand in Hand; Preserve Unanimity, Friendship, and Love! 'Tis your's to support what's so happily plann'd; You've the Sanction of Gods, and the FIAT of JOVE. While thus we agree Our Toast let it be. May our Club flourish happy, united and free! And long may the Sons of ANACREON intwine The Myrtle of VENUS with BACCHUS'S Vine.
Notes:
Anacreon - ancient Greek lyric poet (circa 573 – 495 BCE) famous for religious hymns, as well as drinking songs and bawdy love songs - truly a fitting patreon for the Anacreontic Society! He was well-regarded in his lifetime and, afterwards, included in the list of Nine Lyric Poets worthy of study. https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Anacreon
Old Thunder - Zeus
the Devil - an exclamation of frustration or surprise
will stay above stairs - join in the festivities
The Yellow-Haired God and his nine fusty Maids - Apollo and the Muses
fusty - old-fashioned
Helicon - home of the Muses
Idalia - cult center of Aphrodite in Cyprus
the bi-forked Hill: Mount Parnassus, sacred to Apollo and Dionysus
swinge - punish
trim - scold or defeat
sic evitable fulmen - “this is protection from lightning”
young dogs - high-spirited young men
crackers - thunder
Momus - the Greek god of satire and mockery, son of the goddess Nyx. https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Momus
risable Phiz: comedic facial expression
catch - apprehension of evil-doers
swear by Old Styx - make an unbreakable vow
fiat - official decree
Sources:
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Anacreontic_Song
https://en.wikisource.org/wiki/The_Anacreontic_Song
https://www.potw.org/archive/potw234.html
https://www.dianetaraz.com/notes/more_rev_notes.htm
Audio of the song sung accompanied by lyrics: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4IPLFLH3BHU
Featured image: https://commons.wikimedia.org/wiki/File:The_Anacreontic_Petition_and_Song_(BM_1935,0522.1.74).jpg
Sappho Giving Anacreon a Feather from Cupid's Wing
Artist: Antonio Zucchi, RA (Italian, 1726-1796)
Date: 1770
Medium: Oil on canvas
Collection: National Trust Collections, London, United Kingdom
Description
The painting depicts Sappho, a famous Greek lyric poet, gifting Anacreon, another celebrated Greek poet, a feather from Cupid's wing.
Jean-Bernard Restout (French, 1732-1797) The Pleasures Of Anacreon, n.d. Anacreon (575 BC - 495 BC) was a Greek lyric poet. Greeks included him in the canonical list of Nine Lyric Poets. Anacreon wrote all of his poetry in the ancient Ionic dialect.

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Who's your favourite of the nine canonical lyric poets?
Alcman
Sappho
Alcaeus
Anacreon
Stesichorus
Ibycus
Simonides
Baccylides
Pindar
The Alexandrians didn't know shit (leave your fave lyric poets in the notes!!)
I feel like Sappho is probably going to come out on top here but I'm curious what everyone's Poetry Hot Takes are
πῶλε Θρηικίη, τί δή με λοξὸν ὄμμασι βλέπουσα νηλέως φεύγεις, δοκεῖς δέ μ’ οὐδὲν εἰδέναι σοφόν;
ἴσθι τοι, καλῶς μὲν ἄν τοι τὸν χαλινὸν ἐμβάλοιμι, ἡνίας δ’ ἔχων στρέφοιμί σ’ ἀμφὶ τέρματα δρόμου·
νῦν δὲ λειμῶνάς τε βόσκεαι κοῦφά τε σκιρτῶσα παίζεις, δεξιὸν γὰρ ἱπποπείρην
οὐκ ἔχεις ἐπεμβάτην.
- Anacreon, Thracian Filly
Thracian filly, why indeed are you looking at me through the corner of your eye while you pitilessly flee? Do you fancy I know not one skill? Look, know this: I would fit the bit into your mouth beautifully, and holding the reins I would turn you around the bends of the track. But now you're grazing on the meadows. Nimble and prancing you play, for you don’t have a skilful rider to mount you.
Anacreon 358
Once again with his purple ball golden-haired Eros hits me and calls me to play with the girl in the fancy sandals.
But she, because she is from fair-citied Lesbos, she finds fault with my hair because it is white and she gapes after another woman.