O, Pauper, Pleione and Prince:
Through passed and foretold greivence go,
With the majestic Helm of Hades,
Within the horns unknown.
O, Vigilant Valor Ventifact:
With a shroud between thee held,
Thy dreaming Hope and Innocence,
And thy currency unveiled.
O, Pauper, Pleione and Prince:
Though the burden heavy be,
With pride the weight sustained
Mother, child and thee.

