Shake me with your eyes that scream
In sudden swirls and whirling pools enlighten
The soul inside my heart that swells and bloats
According to the existence of this world.
Shake the lives of men and women who laugh
And shudder according to taste and preference,
The authority from the distance is what I think,
The shaken title of a lord in honour is mistaken.
Love those who shake their pride with delicious
Aromas and splendid mightiness of the word,
Love a sage who pretends politely to poke
A fun job with joking and laughter of the seasons.
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