1. My princess, do not forgive my sin,

    For my sin is the intensity of love.

  2. Oh, would that I myself were the one afflicted

    With even the slightest of that sin from you.

  3. I spoke to my heart about you, lying,

    Until I grew ashamed before my own heart.

  4. If it pleases you that I suffer, and that

    I die of sorrow and anguish,

  5. Then I will listen and obey you;

    What pleases you is enough for me—enough.

Sol 6.1