The Gods Do Favor Those of Pure Affection
the charms of life enchant your soul,
and seeks to snatch your spirit,
and from your heart is hatched hope.
The Gods do give compassion
upon mortal men of mighty empathy.
The Gods do favor those of pure affection.
Be born and breathe freely of life.
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