Pet?fi Sándor
I'll be a tree, if you are its flower,
Or a flower, if you are the dew—
I'll be the dew, if you are the sunbeam,
Only to be united with you.
My lovely girl, if you are the Heaven,
I shall be a star above on high;
My darling, if you are hell-fire,
To unite us, damned I shall die.