1. O darkness of the soul, be gentle with the first
The times were unjust and they were both unjust

2. They slept in the field of worries, and
The world used to smile at them

3. Time has folded a sky that shone
For them before, stars in it

4. The wine has dried so in the cup is blood
And so is the world, wines then blood

5. They lowered their gaze, and there appeared to them
Images of their happiness crowding

6. They regretted what their hands had reaped
Where regret will never benefit one day

7. They are like a lion crying desperately
And it is forbidden to oppress the oppressed

8. Tears are an eloquent tongue
Undertaking the heart of the merciless

9. Except that fate is a sword whose edge
Is cutting, in it the definitive destiny

10. I stood in the courtyard of the palace, and I had
Stood there long ago complaining

11. Sending tears down the cheek blood
And sorrow in its head slamming

12. She does not see happiness in her day, and
Happiness was veiled by a bound cloud

13. So when dawn came to her laughing
Its blackness terrified her even more

14. And when the flowers sang smiling
She found in the flowers a kindling fire

15. Hearing the army crying out to its Lord
There is no deaf or mute in the army

16. Every drowned sees the soul ransom
For a country protecting it with honour

17. And you see the enemies raced to fight
And for victory, all swore

18. Groups stirred like a foaming sea
Led by one who plunges into havoc

19. A lion not fearing death, does
The brave pioneer fear death?

20. It is as if the land is an arena in which
Every living rebel takes revenge

21. Feared the consequence, and fear is nothing but
A sword dripping pain from it

22. She became between victory and captivity
A ghost that words are lost to

23. She surrendered a confused heart
It does not escape from its claws

24. She called on death and did not fear it, for
Every life ends in demise

25. Antony was a passionate youth
So love is over and the passionate died

26. He died while pains targeted him
And sorrow playing with him and destroying him

27. He died, wounded from love, committing suicide
Sometimes regretting, sometimes regretting

28. He and the dagger in his guts
A ghost of despair with blood rising above him

29. The news of she who left him came to him
Alive he aspires to with generosity

30. She did not die but was shocked
By her death while the youth enjoys life

31. Where are those who sacrificed their homelands for her
Regret did not bite their hearts

32. Shouting of love, caring for nothing but
His promise, that sinful criminal

33. That Rome is a tyrant, forgetting
That the pillar of truth does not crumble

34. How can the goddess of beauty live when
He who she depended on died

35. His supporters betrayed her in her calamity
An example of betrayal, oh how woeful they are

36. There is no true loyal
Among people, if the world dies they are its purpose

37. Oh Cleopatra, your dreams are gone today
Hopes collapsed and nations disappeared

38. You in the palace are a fleeting ghost
It is frightening and dark in the eye

39. You and Octavius searching hungrily
A snake searching for another snake

40. Do not think there is in your beauty what
Would make the lion prostrate seeking mercy

41. Octavius is brave and capable
To him belongs the Nile and Egypt is booty

42. The beauty of harlots is transient
The beauty of the chaste does not cease

43. The beginning of the living is our non-existence
And the end of the living is our non-existence