1. O you who have turned away from me
While my heart suffers in the grip of passion

2. My tears race my words in lament
And portray their tenderness eloquently

3. How much reproach have I expressed even to the stars
Meaning the one who has denied me

4. With a tongue of tears, articulate
Sent forth by two tearful eyes

5. Whose tenderness shames the breeze
So it hides in the dress of purple

6. The injustice of love and time have shown me
There is none who laments for me, so I don't expect to be seen

7. Is there no mercy for a youth
Who suffers the forms of disgrace from the turns of passion?

8. If only I knew, and whoever wishes would care
For some wishes are impossible, no doubt

9. Will time ever wake from intoxication
Though that would be impossible to expect

10. That I may see a moment of life clarified
For a generous one from the pack animals of time