In these lovely days, our nights must be spent
Thinking and considering and contemplating;
Never shun from happiness in both regions,
Just demonstrate to me your patience and virtue.
Then love can entertain us with honesty in its domain,
Truthfulness enters the heart when the stars descend.
The stars are sinless, they protrude like warriors
Of adventure, offering their talents for the godly
Men who need protecting, offering their talents.
In these lovely nights, we mistake each other for
Scholars and philosophers, united men and women
Who first double our powers like a superb reality.
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