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Beside a monstrous Jewish whore I lay
One night, we were two corpses side by side,
And came to dream beside this hired bride
Of beauty my desire had turned away.
I saw again her native majesty,
Her gaze empowered with a strength and grace,
Her hair a perfumed casque around her face,
An image that revived the love in me.
For I would fervently have kissed your flesh,
From your sweet feet up to your sable hair
Unrolled the treasure of a deep caress,
If on some evening, with a simple tear,
o queen of cruelty! you had devised
To dim the brilliance of those soulless eyes.
One night, we were two corpses side by side,
And came to dream beside this hired bride
Of beauty my desire had turned away.
I saw again her native majesty,
Her gaze empowered with a strength and grace,
Her hair a perfumed casque around her face,
An image that revived the love in me.
For I would fervently have kissed your flesh,
From your sweet feet up to your sable hair
Unrolled the treasure of a deep caress,
If on some evening, with a simple tear,
o queen of cruelty! you had devised
To dim the brilliance of those soulless eyes.
