Now I hope you'll tell me please, who I'm honoured to be married to.
Gringoire poet please be at ease. Prince of Paris streets don't you know.
I am not a ladies man, but if you want you can be my.
Inspiration, muse to the end.
You who can read and can write. I know you can show me the light.
Who on earth could dare to wear, a name so fine.
He's the one my heart's beating for.
If I recall my Latin, the word Phoebus it means the sun.
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