1. O full moon, I have nothing

    from you but keeping watch over the stars.

  2. Your drunken eyelids are riot-

    ous, with many foes.

  3. Their drunkenness comes only from what

    your mouth holds of the daughter of the vines.

  4. Had I tasted the wine of your dark lips, I would not

    be lamenting the length of my sorrows.

  5. Love for you has moved hearts from

    the rule of the particular to that of the universal.

Sol 6.1