1. I offer myself to be sacrificed for you out of regret
An opinion close in alliance with betrayal

2. Roasted for us at times when it comes upon us
So it comes to us like your transverse pipes

3. It returns the vessels white radiant
And returns from them red hot

4. And blessed is its camphor especially when
The heat of fires speckles it

5. And enjoy what comes to you from its breeze
Flowing with the anemones and meadowsaffrons

6. So excuse me, after it I have nothing
Except a tray full and six glass jugs

7. Of coffee that its cups shine upon you
And their tops in the best crowns

8. And I have worn, fluttering to its singing,
Robes it flaunts with from the melodies

9. So make for your soul some comfort in our day
With its spirits for comfort and sweet basil