Rhyme

Echo, sleepless nymph, skitalasʹ the hill Foams.
Feb, seeing her, passion for it was kindled.
Nymph fruit of God's love sustained enthusiasm;
Myej govorlivykh trillion, tormented, She gave birth
dear daughter. Hast taken her own Mnemosyne.
Spirited maiden grew up in the choir goddesses Aoide,
Mother is like a sensitive, obeys a strict memory,
muses soap; on the ground it is called Rifmoi.

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