1. Is there no end to this separation?
Distance extinguishes closeness, not kindling embers,

2. And time brings together those now parted,
Who weep for their solitude when alone.

3. By Him who tended me among you,
My patience is frail and my composure betrays me,

4. I fear not death when I think of you,
Save that I place my hand upon my heart.

5. How often I’ve lain awake among you, restless,
Spending the night sleepless,

6. None know what I conceal,
Nor have I complained of passion to anyone.