1. She who spun tales at dawn
While morning lurked in the folds of night

2. The day she set her traps for me
With her ropes of love

3. She made my heart ache with yearning
And nursed it with hope

4. And though I say to her, one who
Persists in false hope is led astray

5. O sweetness, how much bitterness
There is for the lovesick besides you

6. And when you spurn me, you have done
Wrong, for my wish rests in your hands