1. They say his cheek was formed from fire
How strange, and beauty's water flows down his cheek

2. Yes, he was made of water and fire combined
Yet it was said he's of water, after what they told

3. If he were of fire his garden wouldn't have flourished
Nor would hopes have picked him with hands of longing

4. He's not of water, though tenderness flows
If he were of water, passion wouldn't have burned the cheek