Trust the expert. -Experto credite
Is it then so sad a thing to die?
Love conquers all; let us surrender to Love.
I will be gone from here and sing my songs/ In the forest wilderness where the wild beasts are,/ And carve in letters on the little trees/ The story of my love, and as the trees/ Will grow letters too will grow, to cry/ In a louder voice the story of my love.
She nourishes the poison in her veins and is consumed by a secret fire.
Every calamity is to be overcome by endurance.