O, Muse, what have you brought me? Golden rays of Helios, or perhaps Words carried by the wind across the seas? Listen, O Muse, to my prayer: May the words flow like a spring stream, Filling the space between the stars. O, Apollo, enlighten my thoughts! May the verses flow like a mountain river, Filling the soul with harmony and beauty. And may these words, like olive leaves, Fall upon the parchment, creating a song, Which will endure for ages, like eternal Olympus O, Muse, what have you brought me? Golden rays of Helios, or perhaps Words carried by the wind across the seas? Listen, O Muse, to my prayer: May the words flow like a spring stream, Filling the space between the stars. O, Apollo, enlighten my thoughts! May the verses flow like a mountain river, Filling the soul with harmony and beauty. And may these words, like olive leaves, Fall upon the parchment, creating a song, Which will endure for ages, like eternal Olympus [end]
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