O! let me chant
And let me sing
Let verses flow!
I have not drunken
Wines
At Bacchus' feasts
But
I have drunken Love
Her warmth and glow
Of heart
That in the Spring
Increase.
And
In all this
Sweet loved one
You
Be that
That controls all
And therefore
O! let me chant
And let me sing
Let verses flow!
I have not drunken
Wines
At Bacchus' feasts
But
I have drunken Love
Her warmth and glow
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem