1. I used to dream, for an hour, that you had forsaken me;

    then, taking it for an evil omen, I would shun sweet sleep for a year.

  2. You bid me be patient; yet whenever I ask my heart

    to yield me patience, I am seeking payment from an insolvent debtor.

  3. But when I saw that treachery was in your nature, behold—

    the pool of affection between us had turned turbid.

  4. By God, I love you now only by forcing myself,

    and lament your abandonment only in a drunken fit.

Sol 6.1