1. I am afflicted by the fairest of the two

    races—whether he comes or turns away:

  2. like a fawn when he turns to look,

    and like a bough when it bends.

  3. He keeps me waiting for his favor,

    though all he has bestowed on me is sorrow.

  4. I take his union on promise,

    while he takes my soul in advance.

Sol 6.1