1. Were it not for modesty and the fear they'd say, 'He is lovestruck,'

    I would cry out for all to hear: 'Oh, what rapture!'

  2. The beloved has come, and our envier has gone,

    after long veiling and concealment.

  3. So today, for you, O my hope, I cast off

    the robe of dignity and cast aside ranks.

Sol 6.1