Tersetrima: Beloved

Pleasing is the fragrance of your perfumes taking me away with you - hurrily signs of smiles I have found in your lumes let the King bring me into his Chambers - quickly wasting my all on you joyfully no wonder why the maidens love you! vital visions I view in your vein joining no one but only the two with whish, nothing comes out in vain Happily! here shall I dwell with thee till we meet there, a heavy vem.