Wisdom is a hindrance
As heavy as moon and earth
Denying your existence,
Both laughter and its mirth!
A Mockery when per chance
But woe once true and earned
its learning defeats the dance
The heart – forever unlearned
T’is but a sign of age
And Love can’t exist demure
For once one claims you’re sage
No temptress shall hold a lure!
Yet, know She’ll come one day
In both her joy and lament:
Unwise wisdom, shall give way
To a heart fore’er content
By Comte Almaviva
As heavy as moon and earth
Denying your existence,
Both laughter and its mirth!
A Mockery when per chance
But woe once true and earned
its learning defeats the dance
The heart – forever unlearned
T’is but a sign of age
And Love can’t exist demure
For once one claims you’re sage
No temptress shall hold a lure!
Yet, know She’ll come one day
In both her joy and lament:
Unwise wisdom, shall give way
To a heart fore’er content
By Comte Almaviva
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