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My heart, why do you stay

My heart, why do you stay
awake during the nights of love,
if your master rests
in the arms of another?
 
My heart, why do you stay
awake during the nights of love?
 

Amelia's Will

Ill... She is ill,
Our good king's daughter.
Earls go to visit her,
Earls and the most noble people.
 
Oh, my heart is crumbling
Like a handful of carnations!
 
Her mother also goes there
Once (it's known that) she's beyond hope.
- Daughter, oh my daughter,
What illness is afflicting you?
 
Oh, my heart is crumbling
Like a handful of carnations!
 
- Mother, my dear mother,
You know it well enough:
You have given me the poison
That is ravaging my heart.
 
Oh, my heart is crumbling
Like a handful of carnations!
 

For a kiss

For a kiss on your flavored skin,
For a kiss in your golden hair
Receive my whole soul, oh beloved!
You'd fill the infinite of my wishes...
By a kiss!
 
For a kiss hidden in your lips,
Deep, stubborn and slow as a farewell,
Suffering the lovesickness, and burning by my fevers,
Yearning for and finally dying little by little...
In a kiss!