1. O you who has fallen ill, the beauty, grace, and loyalty
My leaving was no abandonment or disdain

2. I could not bear to see you, O the finest of people, in distress
How could I encounter you after my heart was filled with fear?

3. Long has my fear for you lasted, but praise God it has passed
The full moon, my lord, suffers no eclipse that lingers

4. I wish that my soul's demise would bring about your remedy
Fear no change, for beauty bears no blemish