You doubt and doubt and nothing do! 
It's worse than neighing  “me love you”
But backwards, with question marks two: 
Black-hanging doubts on you and her.
Oh! she withers for a Poser! 
Answer Worm! which do you prefer? 
To fake-rake-snake-ache a way through
Or risk heart, her heart to pursue? 
Be a horse, Man, or be man-glue! '                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
 
                    