//I loved you; even now I may confess,
//Some embers of my love their fire retain;
//But do not let it cause you more distress,
//I do not want to sadden you again.
//Hopeless and tongue-tied, yet I loved you dearly
//With pangs the jealous and the timid know;
//So tenderly I loved you, so sincerely,
//I pray God grant another love you so.
