II. 103. naco re mero man, matta hoy
Dance, my heart! Dance today with joy.
The strains of love fill the days and
the nights with music, and the
world is listening to its melodies:
Mad with joy, life and death dance to
the rhythm of this music. The hills
and the sea and the earth dance.
The world of man dances in laughter
Why put on the robe of the monk and
live aloof from the world in lonely
Behold! my heart dances in the delight
of a hundred arts; and the
Creator is well pleased.