Logos, release me
from this moment
release me, by your Spirit
and in your Spirit of Genos
Muses, who reveal yourselves
the Olympian daughters of the Most High
reveal yourselves now to me
and teach my tongue to sing
of those fabled deeds of old
and of the greatest of men and gods
and by my song
let me teach old men to forget
their sorrow
in a moment
and to comfort those who grieve continually
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