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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Oh! Erato, Divine Muse of the poetry of love, I beseech you to inspire me today For I aspire for HIM to write HIM: CUPID, the son of Venus Goddess of beauty, and of Mercury, the cunning Messenger of Gods. Guide my pen, oh, tender Muse, I implore you, since a worthy hymn for HIM I Wish to write, For this sweet winged-tyrant of mortals’ hearts, This merciless despot of mankind. The looks of his mother he has taken, and The shrewdness of his father Thus Irresistible forever has remained and Easily into our souls, uninvited infiltrates, Paralyzing each of our resistance. Then, unopposed, marches on: Conquering every heart, Subjugating every will, Dominating every mind, and Becoming the absolute master Of our being. No armies are able to resist his charms No troops are willing against him to fight, Instead, they are: Readier to embrace the shadow of death than To live under the Sun of the living. Readier to be defeated by Cupid’s sweet arrows than To emerge victorious. Readier to exist in shameful infamy than To claim fame eternal. Easy for me is now to comprehend, The poet of old times, who describes you, CUPID, As being “Invincible in battle.” Yes, indeed you are INVINCIBLE, For no mortal- no matter how powerful he is- Be he a king or just a simple soldier, Is willing to take arms against you on the Battlefield of love But He eagerly his soul trades for just A probable morsel of happiness, a dim hope of Love eternal, And thus, Without a single blow to give, he willingly, SURRENDERS! ©Demetrios Trifiatis 06 June 2021
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