1. O sword intoxicated with bloodshed
How did you gain fame among the ardent lover

2. And miss the bow of moderation to become
A target for your arrows, the hearts, so aim right

3. Whoever dies not from the torment of their burning heart
Luxuriating, no tryst with you they'll keep

4. The patience of your cheek's mole is an example
Reveling in its glowing ember ever-kindled