You, nightingale, perched on the quince,What are you saying to your mate?How jealousyou make me.My love is away in exile…
You, nightingale!
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Come, come, take my arm! Do not leave me at the edge of loneliness! Against your chest you have all of me… Together let us wander through the stars.
O Dreamy Creature
A breeze blows, and shakes the leaf, / Rocks a wave across the sea.
If you did not know
If you did not know that He is watching you, If you were not certain of the breathing of the stars Behind the great clouds, If you did not hear His waiting smile Behind…