Sol 5.6

  1. A secret communes with you, its presence risen within the heart,

    over a heart lost in you, whose firm resolves have gone astray.

  2. Whenever I try to bind some matter of mine, you undo it;

    and you bind what my secret has undone, twisting it fast.

  3. How can I devise a way to attain what I seek,

    when you are both my adversary in it and its judge?

Sol 5.6