Now, a new creature, I in Christ am born,
And mounting in me, like the sun at morn,
Love breaks my heart, even as a broken blade:
Christ, First and Only Fair, from me hath shorn
My will, my wits, and all that in me stayed,
I in His arms am laid,
I cry and call —
'O Thou my All,
O let me die of Love!'
Jacopone da Todi [Jacopone Benedetti] (ca. 1230 – 1306) Italy
Translator not stated, butn possibly Robert Ellsberg
Source: Poetry Chaikhana
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