1. I concealed my love for you in a heart inclining towards you,
Yearning, for the best love is that kept hidden.

2. So do not think that my heart has turned away from you,
Even if it spent the night broken with sorrow.

3. But the Lord of love and passion is accused,
Always hesitant, now and then forbidden.

4. I grew weary of estrangement, not out of desire and consent,
But I fear at the time of reckoning I will be spurned.

5. And she whose gestures are connected to your love -
I have omitted most of them, curtailing and inferring.