Enthrone me oh goddess of the beauties;
let me a seat in thy heart.
Bestow upon me the envy of the gods.
Treat this love to no nostalgia dawn.
Preserve its tenderness to neither shrink nor age.
Virtuous emblem of my soul's delight;
Beautiful rose! Do bless the heart that seeks to extreme,
To behold thy adorable visage.
Lead my eyes to no more rain.
And deaden my fear of thy favour's lost.
Immaculate virgin, crown me the Lord of thy Holy Temple;
How Heaven says and sanctions.
In thy heart my soul entrusted,
And on thy take, I wait my fate.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem