I'll say that she who is mine enemy in that fair body hath as fair a mind, and that her coldness is but my desert, and that by virtue of the pain he sends love rules his kingdom with a gentle sway.
Diré que la enemiga siempre mía hermosa el alma como el cuerpo tiene, y que su olvido de mi culpa nace, y que, en fe de los males que nos hace, amor su imperio en justa paz mantiene.