By: Jacopne da Todi
In: Teachings of the Christian Mystics, A. Harvey ed., Boston:Shambala Press, 1998
O Love, divine Love, why do you lay siege to me ?
In a frenzy of love for me, you find no rest.
From five sides you move against me,
hearing, sight, taste, touch, and scent.
To come out is to be caught; I cannot hide from you.
If I come through sight I see Love
painted in every form and color,
inviting me to come to you, to dwell in you.
If I leave through the door of hearing,
what I hear points only to you, Lord;
I cannot escape love through this gate.
If I come out through taste, every flavor proclaims:
“Love, divine Love, hungering Love !
You have caught me on your hook, for you want to reign in me.”
If I leave through the door of scent,
I sense you in all creation; you have caught me
and wounded me through that fragrance.
If I come out through the sense of touch,
I find your lineaments in every creature;
to try to flee from you is madness.
Love, I flee from you, afraid to give you my heart:
I can see that you make me one with you,
I cease to be me and can no longer find myself.
If I see evil in a man or defect or temptation,
you fuse me with him, and make me suffer;
O love without limits, who is it you love ?
It is you, O Crucified Christ,
who takes possesion of me,
drawing me out of the sea to the shore.
There I suffer to see your wounded heart.
Why did you endure that pain ?
So that I may be healed.