Lud-In-The-Mist

The Sirens stand, as it would seem, to the ancient and the modern, for the impulses in life as yet immoralised, imperious longings, ecstasies, whether of love or art, or philosophy, magical voices calling to a man from his "Land of Heart's Desire," and to which if he hearken it may be that he will return no more - voices, too, which, whether a man sail by or stay to hearken, still sing on.

Jane Harrison.