1. My phantom I wished in the lands, so it blamed
And I kissed its shade one day, so it vanished

2. And they said to it, "I passed by its door
To steal a glance from it, so it veiled

3. If the breeze's waft passed behind its ear
With a memory, I'd curse the breeze, so it'd rage

4. Nor did its ugly acts increase it to me
No cursing nor disdain, but more love