1. Rise, and give me clear wine from your hands.

    Your cheek clothes its radiance in flame.

  2. As though the water of purity were met

    By a smile from you, which then mirrored the bubbles.

  3. So here I am amid the greenery, taking advantage—

    O desire of the soul—of the watchers’ absence.

  4. It is a wonder that I increase you through

    My drinking, while my intoxication has already overcome me.

Sol 6.1