Owain Phyfe o che diletto

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Oh, what a delight
My chest clutters
While I long for you.
I would like to have a hundred eyes
When I am to see you.
That of which I do not see you
For great pain my heart fails.
If now you do not want to give me pain,
Make me see you, my beautiful sun.
O how happy
I feel in my heart
When I look at you again.
Because never always you
Oh I cannot see:
I sigh from you far away,
/>And to the martyr.
But it makes me die.
If I am alive you want me
Don't stay away from me anymore.

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