Prescience is meant at the sight of her name

forever inquisitive, bearing on a mute violet

a never lying beauty, such mystery in frame

which becomes mastery, brewing down a droplet



It is not of wanton carelessness those gestures

propelling the tender yarn of soft improving

this is glaring knowledge that forever endures

No genius will ever be undaunted, notwithstanding



Destiny, it is destiny which tamely follows

those lines of your fingers, as an enchanted

hope, as well as guarding the way to Apollo's

temple safe by a cowl which her blue eyes anted



Even Kleio's light of erudition is laid

to waste, made envious of the starry cloak

Wondrous piece where her wiz is displayed

and by the sea, by the future it was soaked



May illustrious wisdom bloom from your toil

apt for positive enlightenment and inspiration

May this design brew in courage ready to boil

and this age, make the Classic's commendation