Even if my strength should fail, my daring will win me praise: in might enterprises even the will to succeed is enough.
Tell me who is able to keep his bed chaste, or which goddess is able to live with one god alone?
Let each man pass his days in that endeavor wherein his gift is greatest.
Never change when love has found its home.
No rival will steal away my sure love; that glory will be my gray hair.
Love presses my head with carefully placed feet, wretch that he is, until he has taught me to detest chaste girls, and to live with no counsel.