My heart tells me I will die in you My soul belongs to you, whether you know it or not! My soul is all I have, and to give your soul For the one you love is not an act of waste. ...If you have no love to share, then promise me Make my hope endure at least For waiting for you is as lovely as love itself. Perhaps this flame set alight in my heart Will die; yet I want it to last forever and ever. Do not reproach me anything, taste love First, then you can reproach me! Let others be satisfied with his reflection, I’m not even satisfied with his love. On him rests all my love And to test my own love, I only wish to die in his. The image of beauty fills our eyes and heart Every soul aspires to it Finds its mysterious sense therein