Tersetrima: Beloved
Pleasing is the fragrance of your perfumes
taking me away with you - hurrily
signs of smiles I have found in your lumes
let the King bring me into his Chambers - quickly
wasting my all on you joyfully
no wonder why the maidens love you!
vital visions I view in your vein
joining no one but only the two
with whish, nothing comes out in vain
Happily! here shall I dwell with thee
till we meet there, a heavy vem.