1. I foolishly fluttered around in his garments,
And drank from his cups like a constant companion,

2. Love bubbles lingered in his glass,
And the glow of wine lit up his cheeks,

3. Though a child, his face seemed aged by sorrow,
His smooth cheek undisturbed by the lifting of clouds,

4. I didn't mix wine to dilute my rapture,
But mixed rapture to dilute my wine,

5. Into his glass was poured the gentlest wine,
The glass swore it knew nothing of what was in it!