A Sonnet (One Heart) One heart, one heart is all I’m dreaming of  One heart upon this sullen earth I seek.  A heart to tremble with my heart in love,  So that I be a meek one mid the meek.    One pair of lips, wherefrom my lips for aye  Would drink the drink of joy with no constraints.  Two eyes that I could marvel at each day,  And see myself a saint among the saints.    One heart I need, two hands both soft and white  To veil my eyes and gently bar the light,  So I may fall asleep and by a touch    Of an angel’s cheek be carried to the sky.  One heart, one heart, so little though need I,  I see and know that I demand too much.    [...]

Ur. 11 listopada 1838 r. w Kaliszu Zm. 2 sierpnia 1897 r. w Krakowie Najwa