Translation:Faded Rose LXIV

He who is sad, let him not seek New sorrows. It is enough for him, it is enough for him, — Let him not read these poems.

He who is happy, let him embrace His dreams, Let him not rile his cheerful soul, — Let him not read these poems.

He who reads them, let him forgive This weak one, As he forgives a turbid sky, A tearful day.