but to act that every tomorrow

The sun of my smile

The sun of my smile

you could kill me along with your hatefulness

but to act that every tomorrow

I rise

Their distance watching

I say

By it the basin of the Mediterranean Sea full of vast water

Furthermore, wrinkled lip and jeer of cool summon

What's more, I will perpetually be rising

Let me enjoy the bliss of that

Let me enjoy the bliss of that

i've nothing alone

The fellows stand or

That floats on high oer vales and hills

Though as for that the passing there

I was neither indifferent nor interested

And all her smooth flanks with festoons drest

Without conquering