E'en as a lovely flower,
So fair, so pure thou art;
I gaze on thee, and sadness
Comes stealing o'er my heart.
My hands I fain had folded
Upon thy soft brown hair,
Praying that God may keep thee
So lovely, pure and fair.
I love this white and slender body,
These limbs that answer Love's caresses,
Passionate eyes, and forehead covered
With heavy waves of thick, black tresses.
You are the very one I've searched for
In many lands, in every weather.
.....
My darling, we sat together,
We two, in our frail boat;
The night was calm o'er the wide sea
Whereon we were afloat.
The Specter-Island, the lovely,
Lay dim in the moon's mild glance;
There sounded sweetest music,
There .....
Treci limpezindu-te-n pîmânturi mult întarziata,
Ramasa dintr-o zi de toamna si asteptata-n vremea ceea
Peste câmpia ca o tabla de diamant si ciocolata,
Pe care cobora spre ziua si se-nalta-n amurg scânteia.
Sa-ntârzie doar prospetimea hotarelor în .....
Murisi, o, Beatrice, în floarea vîrstei sfinte
Cu dragostea-i poetul te-a însufletit;
Prin versurile sale ne sta mereu în minte
Imaginea ta dulce, caci Dante te-a iubit.
T;i-a fost, o, Eloise, fatala dimineata.
De Abelard iubita, fu sincer dragu-ti .....
Drumul canta cand eu ma duc
Fac trei pasi, drumul e mut.
Drumul e negru pana in zare
Fac trei pasi, drumul dispare.