Sing through me, goddess! My muse, my sacred source
Of inspiration, sing! Sing of ecstasy!
Sing of her love, her heart, her mystery!
Sing of passion, her longing eyes, the primal force
Of her kiss, the way these memories of her course
Through my blood with such furious energy!
Sing, goddess! Sing, and I will surely be
Your lyre, your voice, until my own falls hoarse.
I am Orpheus, returned from the Stygian sea,
And my loveliest lives! She lives, and she is mine!
So sing, goddess, sing of my victory!
Most worthy to be loved, and forever mine!
I kissed her, I woke her, she gave herself to me,
So sing goddess! Amabilissima is mine!
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