Aachen Du Bellay. (№ 262273)

Wander I do not want in the deep darkness of nature,
I don't want to look for the spirit of the mystery of the world,
I don't want to look deep into the abyss deaf
No paint heaven the glittering domes.
High images I'm not looking for odes,
I do not decorate pattern diversity
But after the events of the earthly abode
In simple words I sing and the benefit and adversity.
Sad - the verses I complain his
I rejoice with them, entrust secrets to them,
They are the confidants of the heart of regret.
And I don't want them to dress or curl,
And I don't want them other names to give,
Just as diaries Il modest messages.