You know my heart;
you know that all there is desire,
thought ,boding and longing;
you live among spirits and they give you divine wisdom.
You mast nourish me;
you give all that in advance,
which I do not understand to ask for.
My mind has a small embrace,
my love a large one;
you must bring them to a balance.
Love can not be quiet till the mind matches its growth;
you are matched to my love;
you are friendly ,kind,and indulgent;
let me know when my heart is off the balance.
I understand your silent sings.
A look from your eyes into mine,
a kiss from you upon my lips,
instructs me in all,
what minght seem delighted to learn,
to one who ,like me,
had experience from those.
I am far from you;
mine are become strange to me.
I must erer return in thought to that hour when you hold me in the soft fold of your arm.
Then Ibegin to weep,
but the tears dry again unawares.
Yes ,he reaches with his love (thus I think)over to me in this concealed stillness;
and should not I,with my eternal undisturbed loving ,reach to him in the distance ?
Ah, conceive what my heart has to say to you;
it overflows with soft singhs all whisper to you.
Be my only happiness on earch your friendly will to me.
give me but a sign that you are conscious of me.