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I who have only lived contemplating you, my dear
Do you not have a little pity for this my cruel pain?
If it has been too late for your faithful love to me due to wretched resentment

I feel, my love, that there is truth in your love, me suffering alone for your love
I have dreamed of truly loving you, I can't go on like this with my pain!
My love; a great pleasure, my good; a star that I adore
It's not a great pain for someone to have only one sorrow
And I will be a slave to your love, to continue like this without faith; it's very sad to live

I feel poor in soul, as I have no other desire
Other than the love I dream of in my desolation
If your beautiful sapphire comes closer to my life to beg for forgiveness
And there is only one comfort for me, for you, it's my noble heart
With this happiness, my dear, I will be happy, I must think of you to be able to live

My love; a great pleasure, my good; a star that I adore
It's not a great pain for someone to have only one sorrow
And I will be a slave to your love, to continue like this without faith; it's very sad to live