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Calf of Gold! aye in all the world To your mightiness they proffer, Incense at your fane they offer From end to end of all the world. And in honor of the idol Kings and peoples everywhere To the sound of jingling coins Dance with zeal in festive circle, Round about the pedestal. Satan, he conducts the ball.