1. Lo, many a night I have spent watching its stars,

    And I did not close my eyes in it, nor did the night close its own.

  2. As though the Pleiades were a palm measuring the darkness in handspans,

    To learn whether the night had lengthened for me or widened.

  3. I marveled at a night between east and west,

    Measured by a handspan—how can one hope for it to end?

Sol 6.1