Within the gentle heart Love shelters him
As birds within the green shade of the grove.
Before the gentle heart, in nature's scheme,
Love was not, nor the gentle heart ere Love.
For with the sun, at once,
So sprang the light immediately; nor was
Its birth before the sun's.
And Love has his effect in gentleness
Of very self; even as
Within the middle fire the heat's excess.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem