Ataraxia mundus est jocundum carmina burana

It is a joyful time, O virgins
Just when you young people rejoice!
Oh, Oh, I am all blooming!
Now I am all burning with virginal love!
A new, new love is where I perish!
br/>Philumena sings so sweetly
And it is heard modulating as it goes hot. br/>The flower and the girls I love
And the rose of the roses I see as a hedge
Oh, Oh, I am all blooming!
I am now all burning with virginal love!
A new, new love is what I perish !
My promise strengthens me
My denial brings me down
Oh, Oh, I am all blooming!
Now I am all burning with virginal love!
A new, new love is where I perish!
Without Philumena for the time being
Rise the song from the breast
Oh, Oh, I am all blossoming!
Now I am all burning with virginal love!
A new, new love is where I perish!
br/>A man is patient in the winter season
A springtime soul is playful
Oh, Oh, I am all blooming!
Now I am all burning with virginal love!
A new, new love is where I perish!
My virginity plays with me
My simplicity pushes me away
Oh, Oh, I am all blooming!
Now I am all burning with virginal love!
A new, new love is where I perish!
I came home with joy
I came I came beautiful I am already dying
Oh, Oh, I am all blooming!
I am now all burning with virginal love!
A new, new love is what I am dying for!
(Carmina Burana 179 - cen. XII-XIII - anonymous)