1. On the River Sall, in the darkness of night, whoever beheld

    its stars as blossoms wondered: had he merely gazed, or had it flowered?

  2. When the stars rise within it, the eye sees

    there nothing but snow with embers stored inside.

  3. You see that night has turned its pool into musk,

    and water whose silver the full moon has turned to gold dust.

Sol 6.1