Circa mea pectora In my heart   multa sunt suspiria there are many sighs   de tua pulchritudine, for your beauty   que me ledunt misere.Ah! which wound me sorely.Ah!      Manda liet, anda liet mandaliet,mandaliet   min geselle chumet niet. my lover doesn’t come      Tui lucent oculi your eyes shine   sicut solis radii, like the rays of the sun   sicut splendor fulguris like flashing of lightening   lucem donat tenebris.Ah! which brightens the darkness.Ah!      Manda liet, anda liet mandaliet,mandaliet   min geselle chumet niet. my lover doesn’t come      Vellet deus, vellent dii may God grant,may the gods grant   quod mente proposui: what I have in my mind:   ut eius virginea that I may loose   reserassem vincula.Ah! the chains of her virginity.Ah!      Manda liet, anda liet mandaliet,mandaliet   min geselle chumet niet. my lover doesn’t come