1. She said, "Do you not see love brings ruin?"
I replied, "My heart loves entanglements."

2. I charged the breaths of morn with greeting
When you rose from the horizon yonder.

3. That greeting is the song of a bird
Who loves the light and owns the planets.

4. And as though the murmur of the breeze tells me:
"That beauty, O youth, loves you in return."