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To you, oh, ladies, whom I loved

All songs and sonnets're dedicated

You're muses who inspire all created

And Lord had sent me blessing from above.

Yes, I was dumb, then fire of affection

Revoked the answer in my soul

So Earth before the dawn, so still, it is just waiting

But with the first ray clamour will unroll

Since then the Love's my genius and judge

And beauty is my highest mentor

And soul of mine, the humble shelter

Is filled with feeling, I can't hide,

I sing the praise, but not in vain

Each line is warmed with loving flame!