My love to thee is sound, sans crack or flaw.

Then to Silvia let us sing that Silvia is excelling. She excels each mortal thing upon the dull earth dwelling.

Thus may poor fools Belive false teachers.

Short time seems long in sorrow's sharp sustaining.

Welcome ever smiles, and farewell goes out sighing.

It's easy for someone to joke about scars if they've never been cut.

Let's meet as little as we can