I do not want rather than just love you
no other life, Lucinda, which offer
which give me when I deserve to see you, or see more light
that your eyes clear.
enough for me to wish to live,
to be happy to meet you, to admire the world
magnify and to be Herostratus burn it.
pen and tongue, answering chorus
want to go up
splendid sky where the spirits more pure.
That among such riches and treasure
my tears, my poems, my sighs
long will you forget and insurance.
Lope de Vega.
Painting: Portrait of young man, "Anne-Louis Girodet de Roussy (1767-1824).
no other life, Lucinda, which offer
which give me when I deserve to see you, or see more light
that your eyes clear.
enough for me to wish to live,
to be happy to meet you, to admire the world
magnify and to be Herostratus burn it.
pen and tongue, answering chorus
want to go up
splendid sky where the spirits more pure.
That among such riches and treasure
my tears, my poems, my sighs
long will you forget and insurance.
Lope de Vega.
Painting: Portrait of young man, "Anne-Louis Girodet de Roussy (1767-1824).
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