A wordy show,
Handled,
If used;
But, you should not have touched her!
For, she was dedicated to me.
The lust of deprave passions,
To the end;
But earnestness in the land of your muse! !
And like Ewas your friend,
But, i am now in my own vessel.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem