- Translated by A. S. Kline
I ~ II ~ III ~ IV ~ V ~ VI ~ VII ~ VIII ~ IX ~ X ~ XI ~ XII ~ XIII ~ XIV ~ XV ~ XVI ~ XVII ~ XVIII ~ XIX ~ XX ~ XXI ~ XXII ~ XXIII ~ XXIV ~ XXV ~ XXVI
- I I’ll not delve to the heart of nature
- II I’ll not trawl the Greek seas with my nets
- III Alas, where now is that contempt for fate?
- IV Don’t be astonished, you, who are half my heart
- V It’s not the Tuscan river with its proud shore.
- VI After long wandering on the darkened plain
- VII Happy, the man who finds sweet journey’s end
- VIII Oh, happy is he who can pass his days.
- IX I love liberty, and I languish in service