I came no freely To lose myself in the abyss Such Is where cruel Luck Wlshed me to be... Why fled ye False and lowly hopes When the course wished To take me... Pity! Stay a while longer Against my breast.. ,oh! With no other arm How our tears Our changed appearances Are blind and deaf How our tears Pale and bereft Our Changed appearances Are blind and deaf I came not freely But, in vain, i seek The shore... ln oblivion In oblivion.., Pity! Stay a while longer Against my breast., ,oh! Our appearances are changed By you... Oh why?