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O lord, through songs, whispering in my ears, you told that
Privately, through one song after another,
I should take it for granted that you would come. i should ever
You did tell: "I'll arrive; rest assured...
keep him in mind. you did not come o, the stealer of my mind.
Keep Me in mind; Myself do remember."
See, think, your words did not materialize. the way in which
Lo, You did not appear, oh my Heart-Robber;
green tree burns in the forest fire, dry stones cry, do not
The promise did not survive, please do consider;
you ever think of them? in what arena you remained,
Just one time, kindly think about it.
forgetting all my mental agony. from across the lane
 
of forgetfulness, the image of whose life are you drawing?
In the forest-fire of my woods,
I am like the sappy trees that burn,
Like dry stones, all tears having wept.
Don't You ever think of them?
 
To which realm have You gone and stayed?
You've disdained all my heart's pain.
On oblivion's landscape,
Whose live-portrait do You paint?
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