Spanish, level 1 translationSpanish, level 2 translationSpanish, level 3 translationSpanish, level 4 translationSpanish, level 5 translationSpanish, level 6 translationSpanish, level 7 translationSpanish, level 1 stretch translationSpanish, level 2 stretch translationSpanish, level 3 stretch translationSpanish, level 4 stretch translationSpanish, level 5 stretch translationSpanish, level 6 stretch translationSpanish, level 7 stretch translation
Helen of Troy, and Other Poems · Chapter 13VII
This chapter is not translated yet. You are reading the original.
I sent my love a letter, And if he loves me not, He shall not find my love for him In any line or dot.
But if he loves me truly, He'll find it hidden deep, As dawn gleams red thro' chilly clouds To eyes awaked from sleep.