No, I do not, cannot hope to bear, I would not summon my soul once again, To be serious in love, and care and dare To wear its colors and expect to remain sane; For my heart, any heart! can be 'moved' only once! Thus no more, my dear, I do not care to go that way, To suffer woes in needless hope without excuse, For how should I hope every night and day To "own" another whom I met by mere chance? So you may thus remain 'in -love' or 'indifferent,' as you please!