O Fortune O Fortune,
like the moon
in a variable state, you are changeable,
always growing ever waxing
or decreasing; and waning; br/>power and power
dissolves like ice. it melts them like ice.
Sors imanis Fate - monstrous
et inanis, and empty,
rota tu volubilis, you whirling wheel,
status malus, you are malevolent,
The fate of salvation Fate is against me
and virtue in health ,
always in trouble. always enslaved.
At this hour So at this hour
without delay
touch the heartbeat; pluck the vibrating strings;
which by lot since Fate
spreads the strong, strikes down the string man,
weep all with me! everyone weep with me!

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