.Girls, be good to these spirits
Of music and poetry,
And lift the lyre so clear and sweet
They need with you (?)
But as for me, this body,
Which is now so arthritic:
I cannot play,
I Can barely even hold the instrument,
And oh,
The song grows heavy with the body
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