WEEP, maiden, weep here o'er the tomb of Love;
He died of nothing--by mere chance was slain.
But is he really dead?--oh, that I cannot prove:
A nothing, a mere chance, oft gives him life again.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Life and death the two sides of a coin just the thing of all live beings. Nice and good.