1. A maiden guarded the poppies of her cheek
From my admiring gaze with a glance and an eyebrow

2. She was decisive in breaking my enchantment and veiled herself
From the eyes of her admirer by raising her eyebrows

3. And she uprooted the bird of my heart, having shot
With the arrows of a glance, despite stern eyebrows

4. I called to her "Stop!" and her glance called out
"Is not your heart one of the birds of fate?"