Tu mihi supremae praescripta ad candida calcis currenti spatium praemonstra, callida Musa Calliope, requies hominum divomque voluptas, te duce ut insigni capiam cum laude coronam.
Do you go before and show me the course, as I run my race to the white line of my final goal, clearly marked out before me, yes you, Calliope, Muse allskilful, mans repose and gods delight, that led by you I may win the crown with illustrious praise.
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