1. How pleasant was her graceful shadow when it bent low,
As the cautious whisperer was wary of one with a twist,

2. While the alive refused fatigue and worries -
Among the drinking horns of the curved one, the possessor of bending.

3. I stayed up - what I find is but
Her shadow that glides from touching the weather.

4. I thank dreams for what they gathered
Between us and here despite intentions.

5. O you just one, leave me and passion -
It is not busy or empty with anything else.