The sun hath set, the day now done;
The love longed for, sadly not won.
Tears not rain and sorrow not mirth,
Did befall' the one of ignoble birth.
His only wrong, though by none seen,
He fell in love, with his beautiful Queen.
Of his great love she surely knew,
But to return that love, she could not do.
With a heart full of sorrow,
In ashes it doth abide;
He will continue loving his Queen,
Till the day he doth die.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
the flow of poem is pretty. Of his great love she surely knew, But to return that love, she could not do. This verse can make the reader to take pity on you. But, don't be down with this, be up again! ! Just my opinion