fair

In Sparta an Erinys very fair,

The King immortal, bend the fair white knee

All that is fair, and by thee have been changed

The world's fair folds. In strife with us perhaps

Speech dripping honey, fair drink for all men,

When he spoke with fair word and holy lips,

The fair corn from the earth; all things unsown

With holy offerings and fair hecatombs.

Incarnate made, pure, very fair, and formed

Fair form to mortal flesh, and heavenly faith

To those without faith, and he'll give fair form

And they who dwell in the land of fair corn

Famed nourisher of cities, shining fair

But the new world of black soil and fair corn,

Again shall come another fair-horned stag,

A man like a wild beast, fair-haired and grim,