1. With the beauty that graced me,
And the playful wit that beguiled,

2. With virtues bright as the dawn's light,
That gladdens the heart each morn.

3. With graces that, were they captured in art,
Would reside in the spear's straight frame.

4. You parted the mists in my garden,
And met my request with favor.

5. You came to me in my dreams,
Shaking the boughs of my delight.