O Cynthia! Cynthia, my beloved Dulcinea!
hearken to the pleadings of my heart
i your knight errant am mounted
upon my steed, sword drawn
ever ready to possess completely
the delicious pleasures of your heart

o sweet damsel, my heart is enslaved
rapt by your magnificent beauty
i fear it will be enthralled for a thousand years
o blissful thought that we shall be together
sharing forever the splendours of love

"vieni o donna e bacio armore"
come woman, within
the embrace of my strength
IMCOMPARABLE!- lover
my panting heart exclaims-
who dares refute this certainty!

amiable Cynthia i am powerless
before the glory that is your grace
i am ravished by a glance
of your sanctuary eyes
that cause me to shudder
in a fantastic way

your smile has smitten me
with luminouse joy
i am held captive
by the cord of your passion
which omnipotent might
alone may sever

thief of my heart
plunderer of my breath, alas
i yearn to be held firmly
against your exquisite bosom
i am desperate my fair one to know
the tender caress of your sultry lips