With a painful care, discontent, sorrow and pain, I depart, a sad lover, forsaken by all my loves, by my loves, but not by love. And my own heart, enemy of what my life desires, neither finds life nor dies, nor remains, nor goes with me; without fortune,wretched, without comfort, without favor, I depart, a sad lover, forsaken by all my loves, by my loves, but not by love.
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