Clio

In Greek mythology, Clio (/ˈkli./ or, more rarely, /ˈkl./; from Greek: Κλειώ; "made famous" or "to make famous"), also spelled Kleio, is the muse of history, or in a few mythological accounts, the muse of lyre playing. Like all the muses, she is a daughter of Zeus and the Titaness Mnemosyne. Along with her sisters, she was considered to dwell either Mount Helicon or Mount Parnassos. Other common locations for the Muses were Pieria in Thessaly, near to Mount Olympus. She had one son, Hyacinth, with one of several kings, in various myths—with Pierus, King of Macedon, or with king Oebalus of Sparta, or with king Amyclas, progenitor of the people of Amyclae, dwellers about Sparta. Some sources say she was also the mother of Hymenaios. Other accounts credit her as the mother of Linus, a poet that was buried at Argos, but Linus has a number of differing parents depending upon the account, including several accounts where he is the son of Clio's sisters Urania or Calliope.

All of the Muses were considered to be the best practitioners of their fields, and any mortal challenging them in their sphere was destined to be defeated. They were often associated with Apollo. The most common number of the Muses is 9, but the number is not always consistent in earlier mythologies.Hesiod is usually considered to have set their number, names, and spheres of interest in his poem Theogony.

Clio (disambiguation)

Clio is the muse of history in Greek mythology.

Clio may also refer to:

Mythology

  • Clio, a daughter of Oceanus and Tethys, an Oceanid
  • Clio, a daughter of Nereus and Doris, a sea nymph
  • Ships

  • Clio (barque), a 19th-century sailing ship
  • HMS Clio, the name of three Royal Navy ships
  • MV Clio, a German cargo ship built in 1939
  • Places in the United States

  • Clio, Alabama
  • Clio, California
  • Clio, Iowa
  • Clio, Michigan
  • Clio, South Carolina
  • People

  • Clio Goldsmith (born 1957), French actress
  • Clio Gould, English musician and concertmaster
  • Olive Clio Hazlett (18901974), American mathematician
  • Clio Lloyd (born 1864), American Chief Clerk of the California Assembly and newspaper publisher
  • Clio-Danae Othoneou (born 1979), Greek actress and musician
  • Thomas 'Clio' Rickman (17601834), Quaker writer and Headstrong Club member
  • Other uses

  • Clio (gastropod), a genus of sea snails
  • Clio Awards, an award for advertising, design, and communication
  • CLIO (Cryogenic Laser Interferometer Observatory), a gravitational wave detector prototype
  • Clio (barque)

    The Clio was a three-masted barque (1838-1866) built of black birch, pine and oak at Granville, Nova Scotia, (weight: 473 tons). She was registered at St. John's, Newfoundland and Labrador on completion. For many years she crossed back and forth over the Atlantic, bringing timber from Quebec, Canada which was then sailed to Padstow, Cornwall. In Cornwall she was loaded with passengers who then sailed back to Canada. Many of these passengers were Cornish people emigrating to the United States.

    History

    First, she was sold to Avery, the well-established Padstow merchant house. As a brand new deep water square rigger owned by Padstow, a full Lloyd's surveying port, trading from Padstow to Quebec City and other North American ports taking substantial numbers of emigrants and returning with prime timber for Padstow's expanding shipyards in some ways she marks the zenith of Padstow shipping. At least two diaries exist describing the transatlantic journeys

    Rawle and Easthorpe (master) took over from Avery and Brown (master) in 1845, until 185- when the problem of passing the Doom Bar persuaded them that she was too big for Padstow. She carried on as a Quebec trader, sailing from Falmouth and Plymouth and even from Gloucester. In 1865 J. Moore of Stonehouse, Devon was her owner, and her record ends with the note "Abandoned at Sea 3 July 1866".

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    The One You Call

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    [Verse 1:]
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    [Pre-Chorus 1:]
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    [Chorus:]
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    (Not gonna be the one you call)
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    [Verse 2:]
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    [Pre-Chorus 2:]
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    [Chorus:]
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    Cause right now you working my nerve
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    (Not gonna be the one you call)
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    (Not gonna be the one you call)
    You should really go back to her
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