1. Ah, a rose upon a branch—

    the sweep of a glance plucks him;

  2. and a pomegranate upon a bough—

    walking almost makes him fall.

  3. He came—the full moon envying him,

    and the cloud-veiled sun regarding him with admiring envy;

  4. fear of people draws him inward,

    and love of union opens him out.

Sol 5.6