YOUTHFUL MISTAKE
do not hasten to ripen your thoughts!
Enjoy the morning, enjoy the spring;
Your hours are flowers entwined one to the other;
Do not strip them faster than time.
Let the years come!
Fate dedicates you,
Like us, to regrets, to false friendship,
To those hopeless evils that pride disavows,
To those pleasures that cause pity.
Laugh though!
of the spell ignore the power
Laugh!
do not sadden your gracious brow,
Your azure eye, mirror of peace and innocence,
Which reveals your soul and reflects the heavens!
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