1. O my lord, the captive of your love has offered

    his master a humble gift: a few mere drops.

  2. So deign to accept it, and pardon your servant as an act of grace;

    for I never thought that drops could be offered as a gift to the sea.

  3. Nor will this bondsman ever attain the measure of your worth,

    even if he came bearing the radiant sun and the full moon.

Sol 5.6