In this still solitude of deep mid-night
Tears unbidden appear in my eyes
What recollection doth enrapture
Whose disregard doth agonize the breast?
What wail of disappointment doth in
the bottom of her heart arise and start
a flood of tears?
The agony of my unfulfilled life
I cannot conceal this mid-night,
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem