Ah! Go away... [Ah! Du-te...]

Ah! Go away, my bitter sigh,
Go, go away, for ever fly;

And that I wail, my sight is blurred,
Wherever go don't say a word.

Don't stop and be attentive, please,
Not to get wasted in the breeze;

In the wide world be swift and strong,
My longing guides you all along,

Get lost in crowd and then beware
So that no one can find you there.

poem by Veronica Micle, translated by Octavian Cocoş
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