1. A letter came to me from you, exhaling magic
Yet inflated with reproach, its magic spoiled

2. It carries plaint from your dark clouds
No wonder, as it's from the sea's deep

3. I felt from its allusion a plot against me
Aimed by she of rumbling thunder unbeknownst to me

4. If it be truth then pardon be their plot
If it be lies then fear God in my affair