1. O Lord, a night of the nights of the goblet
I spent with an old flirt

2. Beloved of the wine-flask and cups
Melted by the heat of blazing July

3. Until she seemed like pure gold
More mesmerizing than my comprehension or judgement

4. An unveiled glance in her not restrained
From the moment the winker winks at the winking one

5. As if she were the purest dew of the Almighty