1. Amid pleasures I run unbridled,

    wandering, love-mad for a gazelle with lustrous, dark-rimmed eyes.

  2. A golden pallor amid crimson upon his cheek

    has brought together a garden of roses and yellow blooms.

  3. My father be ransom for a myrtle spray coming toward me,

    swaying between anklet and bracelet.

  4. My eye and my heart led me into love—

    how can I guard against my own eye, against my heart?

  5. Had my throat choked on anything other than water,

    I would, like a tender shoot, have sought refuge in water.

Sol 5.6