Oh Nymphs, daughters of the great hearted Ocean
That you dwell in the humid crossed depths of the earth
Secretly running, Bacchus Trophoi, earthly, glad

That you dance with Pan upon the mountains
Bacchantes nysies passionate healing spring delighted
That with Bacchus and Deo you give pleasure to the 
mortals
Come to the wellfortuned sacrifices in delighted mood
Spilling healthy nama to the wealth given seasons

Nymphs friends of caves that you rejoice in the caves
Springly running fast coolclad lightfooted
Visible invisible that live in canyons flourished

That you dance with Pan upon the mountains
Bacchantes nysies passionate healing spring delighted
That with Bacchus and Deo you give pleasure to the 
mortals
Come to the wellfortuned sacrifices in delighted mood
Spilling healthy nama to the wealth given seasons

I entreat you to send to the initiated much pleasure
Because you first discovered the modest rite
Of sacred Bacchus and pure Persephone