Estuans interius Ira vehementi In amaritudine Loquor mee menti Factus de materia Cinis elementi Similis sum folio De quo ludunt venti Feror ego veluti Sine nauta navis Ut per vias aeris Vaga fertur avis Non me tenet vincula Non me tenet clavis Quero mihi similes Et adiungor pravis... (Burning inside with violent rage, with bitterness I mumble to myself / Created from ashes, I am like a leaf played with by the winds... I am drifting away like a boat without an oarsman / Like a bird in flight, chains cannot hold me, Locks cannot imprison me / I search for My kind, and I join the depraved...)