Of the nine have I not loved?
Lady Clio, have I not loved the past dear enough
That I have lost your favor?
Lady Urania, have I not admired the night sky enough
To have you smile upon me?
Lady Melpomene, have I not wrote enough sorrow
To have you not forsaken me?
Lady Thalia, have I not rang out with enough joy
For you to still find humor in me?
Lady Terpsichore, have I not moved gracefully enough
For you to continue to send your special rhythm?
Lady Calliope, have I not written enough tales
To please your epic appetite?
And of the nine, have I not loved you most dearly Lady Erato?
Lady Erato of love poetry, do I not admire you the most
And hope to win your delicate heart?
Muses nine do I not love thy as highly as a mere mortal could?