1. I fell in love with the heights, desiring no substitute,
Nor compensation, though lovers are of different kinds.

2. I care not for the common sort, youths of no merit;
I care only for the outstanding, who are my beloved.

3. I erred when I made you my companion,
Though the wise err once, as well as hit the mark.

4. You are far from the place of my affection,
Though between us there lies an easy road.

5. It was but a slip, and after it I walk bent over,
Regretful and repentant, turning myself right.

6. O you, who are, to my eyes each day and night,
Either a mote, or else grief to my heart!

7. But for you, Time would have against me no cause for blame,
No guilt for which from Time I would earn rebuke.

8. No claws in the dawn would tear my skin,
No fangs of Time gouge me in their jaws.

9. I answered you when you called out foolishly,
But after that, alas! I will not so respond.