1. Reproach me still more over her, O reproacher.

    Indeed, the heart is most eager for her.

  2. Fair-skinned, she gazes with an eye she turns—

    one that parts bodies from souls.

  3. The water of bliss upon her cheek's brocade

    flows between the fruit of roses and apples.

  4. So delicate is she that, were pure water mixed with her

    and wine, she would mingle with the water and wine.

Sol 6.1