He who is unseen, fright of the night. O Lord Pan, horned and goat legged man I call to you from my humble abode. Come from the wilderness to hear my praise and prayer, grace me with your fright as I recite these verses: roaming god, amuse yourself with the chase of these words. Thank you for the wilderness, the wild animals, and mountains you range from. Thank you for the shepherds and the fear you give to thy. By night I say your name and praise I gave.
Sweet nymph of Dew, fathered by the mighty rain god Zeus and the sweet moonlight Selene. O thy who resides by the dew, nurturer of plants I sing to you. Come from the woods, ponds, and hearth to hear the prayer from my lips and ground. Thank you for giving the plants the moisture it needs, thank you for gracing me as you hear the praise.
