She whom I once loved loves me no longer.She hath found a new lover,and hath destroyed mine own heart as well as her own.
Woe is me!I have shunned his blest presence. My heart aches for him,yet I can have him no longer.
Art thou not happy Child of Stones?Ye didst ask for mine kin to assist ye in thy most nefarious endeavor of the heart. Thou art in the deepest of regrets yes? We shalt help ye no longer!
She whom I once loved loves me no longer.
Nay holiest of men!I hath no regrets save my gentleness.That man I love no longer has not been wounded as deeply as I intended him to be.He is not broken,so I must take these matters into mine own hands.
Woe is me!I have shunned his blest presence!
Thou art wasting thy breath. There will be no swaying me from mine path.
Dear friend you mustn't go through with thy most despairing of plans!Ye have thy own future as a buffer against thy most depressing of thoughts!
Thou art in the deepest of regrets yes?
I hath no regrets save my gentleness
Here lies the body of a genius amongst the people.