Alas! The language of love chatty,
Language incomplete and simple,
His prose negligent
bothering you, my angel.
But sweet ear cute virgin
ambitious Apollo.
Her sweet dimensional tunes,
She is sweet rhymes proud ringing.
You afraid of love confession,
Love letter you razorvesh,
But the message of verse
With a smile, a tender will read.
Blessed be the same from now on
Fate entrusted to me the gift.
Hitherto in the desert of life,
Nourishing the heart in me fever,
I brought on one of persecution,
Ile hypocritical blasphemy,
Or slander, il imprisonment,
I rarely praise hladnuû.
