Личная анкета Tanya Behappy ВКонтакте

I loved you: in my heart there is an ember
Of love not wholly faded it may be,
But do not let it hurt you to remember;
I would not have you suffer pain for me.
I loved you in a hopeless silent fashion,
Racked now by shyness, now by jealous fear.
I loved you with such pure and tender passion:
God grand another love you so, my dear.

(Translated by V. de S. Pinto)