1. No blame lies on one who weeps from longing's pain
When anguish rules o’er him and burning sighs remain

2. How harsh to chide him that he ever wept
Wasting and weary plague his body and its frame

3. Ah! By the torment of desire would I had ne'er
Known what is love and longing and its bitter claim

4. O my reproachers that I am enslaved by love
With a heart that is consumed by passion's flame

5. Grief and my heart have gone and passed away
So farewell to my heart and to my grief the same