The charity that is a trifle to us can be precious to others.
Light is the task where many share the toil.
Goddess of song, teach me the story of a hero.
The strong must protect the sweet.
Of men who have a sense of honor, more come through alive than are slain, but from those who flee comes neither glory nor any help.
Goddess-nurse of the young, give ear to my prayer, and grant that this woman may reject the love-embraces of youth and dote on grey-haired old men whose powers are dulled, but whose hearts still desire.