Sol 5.6

  1. A greeting, delectable when plucked and sweet in fragrance,

    upon those noble virtues and those radiant faces—

  2. the greeting of a lover whom separation’s hand has left

    tossing in a heart’s fiercest-burning depths, upon live coals.

  3. Whenever remembrance of you comes to him, his eyelid overflows

    with his tears, as a rain cloud pours down rain.

Sol 5.6