A poor life this if, full of care, we have no time to stand and stare.
As long as I love Beauty I am young.
But cats to me are strange, so strange I cannot sleep if one is near.
It was the rainbow gave thee birth, and left thee all her lovely hues.
The more help a person has in his garden, the less it belongs to him.
What is this life if, full of care, we have no time to stand and stare?