1. An apple came forth amid the pearls of her mouth,

    more delicious to me than the world and all it holds.

  2. White within a flush of red that rose all-prevailing,

    as though plucked from the cheek of the woman who gave it.

  3. A singing slave-girl brought it from a beauty;

    may my soul ransom her from evil and misfortune.

  4. Were I dead, and she called me with her melody,

    then surely I would hasten from my grave to answer her call.

Sol 5.6