Let the crowd brand with contempt
Our unsolved union double-sides.
Let even human prejudicement
7iDeprive you of indeed family ties.
But before the idols of beau mond
I do not bend my knees all of.
Like you, I don’t know in it the item
Neither strong malice nor true love.
Like you, I spin in fun ways noisy,
Not distinguishing anyone:
I share with the smart and with the crazy,
I live at my heart command.
We do not value earthly happiness,
We are accustomed to value people:
We both will not betray ourselves,
And they cannot betray us fickly.
Wo recognized each other in the crowd,
We came together and will part now.
There was the love without happiness,
And parting would be unsorrowness .
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In the crowd we recognized each other;
We came together and will part again.
There was love without joy rather -
Separation will be without the pain.