Güneş'e İlahi

HEAR, king of mental fire, golden Titan. Hear, dispenser of light, O lord of the life-giving fountain, You who hold the key yourself, and within the material worlds Pour forth from on high a plentiful stream of harmony. Hear me, for you occupy the middle seat above the ether, And holding the bright-shining circle at the heart of the world, You have filled all things with your wakeful providence. The planets, arrayed in your ever-flourishing fires, Ever in mutual and tireless dances, Send forth life-generating drops to those on earth. And all the offspring of the seasons, according to law, Have blossomed forth under your returning chariot. The uproar of the elements, clashing against one another, Ceased when you appeared, O ineffable begetter. The firm choir of the Fates yields to you, And they turn back the thread of inevitable destiny, Whenever you wish, for you rule over all, and you reign mightily.