1. In my youth I knew such joy
That came to me suddenly, without cause,

2. But when youth's time had passed, I saw
That youth itself was joy's source.

3. A fortune I had, now lost to me-
Save with the grape-girl's aid comes it back.

4. So bring her, my youth's substitution,
To fulfill some of that joy I lack.

5. Yellow as the fresh lemon's hue,
Pearl her temperament, lovers' hearts to grab.

6. Happiest are those whose hands enclose
Pearls, gold - whatever their hearts may crave.