As land us more heaven, not love?
We heavenly happiness dark;
Though earthly happiness and less than a hundred times,
But we know, what it.
The hopes and torments old to remember
In our secret inclination boils;
We are concerned about the infidelity of hope earthly.
But the brevity of grief laugh.
This is terrible in the shower
The upcoming dark distance;
We want bliss used to partake in the sky,
But with the world we wish to leave.
What is in the power of we, then we are pleased,
Although we are looking for different times,
But in the hour of parting, we see more clearly,
It intermarried with the soul.
