“Love is a fire that burns unseen”
Luís de Camões book Rhythmas de Lvis de Camoes
Rimas, Sonnet 81 (as translated by Richard Zenith)<!-- http://portugal.poetryinternationalweb.org/piw_cms/cms/cms_module/index.php?obj_id=8436--><br> <br class="br">Lyric poetry, Não pode tirar-me as esperanças, Amor é fogo que arde sem se ver <br class="br">Context: Love is a fire that burns unseen,<br>A wound that aches yet isn't felt,<br>An always discontent contentment,<br>A pain that rages without hurting,A longing for nothing but to long,<br>A loneliness in the midst of people,<br>A never feeling pleased when pleased,<br>A passion that gains when lost in thought.It's being enslaved of your own free will;<br>It's counting your defeat a victory;<br>It's staying loyal to your killer.But if it's so self-contradictory,<br>How can Love, when Love chooses,<br>Bring human hearts into sympathy?