- -MY pain unsayable - -
To collect the elixir of thislife,
On the path to immortalKindred, Caress!
Thou art not a bystander to follow,
Notcareful causal inamorata,
A dreamled sweetheart to embrace with love.
Thou art not to shed tears for the pain loud,
Not the eyes to woo with empathic view.
Thou art knot within the bond unbounded.
Honeyed chalic withoverflowing life dulcet,
My heart's trepedation
from body to being.
Upon thy trembling touch the epic lore,
My passion unruly and pain incurable,
In the flow of life thou art my death sweet.
A dreamled sweetheart to embrace with love. Thou art not to shed tears for the pain loud, Not the eyes to woo with empathic view
To collect the elixir of thislife, On the path to immortalKindred, Caress! Thou art not a bystander to follow, Notcareful causal inamorata
My passion unruly and pain incurable, In the flow of life thou art my death sweet. Life is more of sorrow than of joy! Until Death comes to take us away from this physical world, we have to battle with pain and joy!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Upon thy trembling touch the epic lore, My passion unruly and pain incurable, In the flow of life thou art my death sweet