There is no greater sorrow than to recall in misery the time when we were happy.

I, answering in the end, began: 'Alas,how many yearning thoughts, what great desire,have lead them through such sorrow to their fate?

There is no greater sorrow Than to be mindful of the happy time In misery

Through her full easily is comprehended How long in woman lasts the fire of love, If eye or touch do no relight it often

There is no greater sorrow than to recall our time of joy in wretchedness.