1. Sad, your separation day has distressed me
As the doves' cooing danced the separater

2. She remained, wiping her tears woefully
Her proclamation's a secret; yours, a declarer

3. In bidding farewell, longing they installed in you
Fires in the heart; in the eyelids, a hurricane

4. And the smooth pillow's master, so very gentle
The mantle's shaker, the lithesome, fanged one

5. And I've not forgotten him as he prowled and his flank quivered
So the hillocks and branches startled and shook

6. Aloofness - yet nothing novel in this gazelle
Devout, for him, with religion, a waver and twist

7. Rather, in his suffering, his heart is void
While mine, because of him, with ardour fills