Ascribe your love to me and,
Let me inscribe my name on it;
For cheeerful is your face and beauty is your love,
And this is a new song for your love.
Like the poems already written about you,
The horse and the mule have no understanding;
That is why they must be controlled by bit and bridle,
Or they will not be obedient.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem