You doubt and doubt and nothing do!
It's worse than neighing “me love you”
But backwards, with question marks two:
Black-hanging doubts on you and her.
Oh! she withers for a Poser!
Answer Worm! which do you prefer?
To fake-rake-snake-ache a way through
Or risk heart, her heart to pursue?
Be a horse, Man, or be man-glue! '
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem