1. Many a star in a season of new leaves

    I watched in the west and the east.

  2. As though, from shyness, they did not lower their gaze,

    Or were narcissi scattered through a garden.

  3. And the Pole Star, as it rises and climbs—

    Then the Pleiades are a cypress that has not leafed out,

  4. Tipped toward the west as they scatter,

    As though they were a bough without a head veil.

Sol 6