Ever may that youth besad of mood, grievous the thought of his heart; may he likewise be forced to wear ablithe air and also care in his breast, the affliction of constant sorrows.
It seems she really hates him.
Ever may that youth besad of mood, grievous the thought of his heart; may he likewise be forced to wear ablithe air and also care in his breast, the affliction of constant sorrows.
It seems she really hates him.
I make this song of my deep sadness, of my own lot
Writing down your current feelings is a great way to express oneself.
Care is renewed in him who must needs sendvery often his weary mind over the frozen waves. And thus I cannot think why inthis world my mind becomes not overcast when I consider all the life of earls, howof a sudden they have given up hall, courageous retainers.
When later generations listen to the stories told by their predecessors, only those who truly experienced it can truly understand.