Innocence has nothing to dread.
You who love wild passions, flee the holy austerity of my pleasures. All here breathes of God, peace and truth.
Too much virtue can be criminal.
To save our imperiled honor everything must be sacrificed, even virtue.
When I'm carried away, isn't it clear that my heart contradicts my mouth?
Behind a veil, unseen yet present, I was the forceful soul that moved this mighty body.