In classical studies the term epyllion (Ancient Greek: ἐπύλλιον, plural: ἐπύλλια, epyllia) refers to a comparatively short narrative poem (or discrete episode within a longer work) that shows formal affinities with epic, but betrays a preoccupation with themes and poetic techniques that are not generally or, at least, primarily characteristic of epic proper.
Ancient Greek ἐπύλλιον (epyllion) is the diminutive of ἔπος (epos) in that word's senses of "verse" or "epic poem"; Liddell and Scott's Greek–English Lexicon thus defines ἐπύλλιον as a "versicle, scrap of poetry" or "short epic poem", citing for the latter definition Athenaeus, Deipnosophistae 2.68 (65a–b):
This is in fact the only ancient instance of the word that shows anything approaching the connotations with which it is most often employed by modern scholars, and epyllion did not enter the common language of criticism until the 19th century. Wolf was apparently responsible for popularizing the term, for two of his essays from early in that century are referred to by titles including epyllion: Ad Scutum Herculis epyllion Hesiodo subditum animadversiones (Observations on the Shield of Heracles, an Epyllion Falsely Attributed to Hesiod) and Theocriti idyllia et epyllia (The Idylls and Epyllia of Theocritus). The locus classicus for the sense of epyllion as a hexametric mythological poem that is not only comparatively short, but also imbued to some extent with the characteristics of Hellenistic poetry is Moritz Haupt's 1855 study of Catullus 64, but it is likely that Haupt was using a term that had in the preceding decades become common to discussions of the shorter narrative poems of the Alexandrians.
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[CHO:] HE’S MY BABY….AND I LOVE HIM…
I KNOW I ALWAYS WILL…..
HE DRIVES ME O SO, CRAZY….AND HE GIVES ME SUCH A THRILL….
HE BRINGS ME SUNSHINE EVERY MORN…
STARLIGHT EVERY NIGHT…
HE’S THE ONE I LOVE…THE ONE I’M SPEAKING OF….
HE ALWAYS DOES ME RIGHT….
[1] When I hitched my wagon to his star….
I had no idea we’d ever go this far…
Drives me a little on the wild side…
Spend most of my time hanging on for dear life….
[CHO:] HE’S MY BABY….AND I LOVE HIM…
I KNOW I ALWAYS WILL…..
HE DRIVES ME O SO, CRAZY….HE GIVES ME SUCH A THRILL….
HE BRINGS ME SUNSHINE EVERY MORN…
STARLIGHT EVERY NIGHT…
HE’S THE ONE I LOVE…THE ONE I’M SPEAKING OF….
HE ALWAYS DOES ME RIGHT….
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[2] When the skies look a little bit cloudy…
I know I can count on him….
He’ll be right there when the chips are down…
And help me stack them up again…
We’ve seen high and low, thick and thin…everything in between…
But he’s my sweet baby…I don’t mean maybe…
He means the world to me….
[CHO:] HE’S MY BABY….AND I LOVE HIM…
I KNOW I ALWAYS WILL…..
HE DRIVES ME O SO, CRAZY….AND HE GIVES ME SUCH A THRILL….
HE BRINGS ME SUNSHINE EVERY MORN…
STARLIGHT EVERY NIGHT…
HE’S THE ONE I LOVE…THE ONE I’M SPEAKING OF….
HE ALWAYS DOES ME RIGHT….
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He’s the one I love…[sustain] the one I’m speaking of….
He always does me right….[yeah]