The life-s chance and creative spirit
United painfully in you,
And midst the beauty-s hitting views
There-s not so airy and exquisite...

In the world desert-s sandy grounds -
Where all-s a host, you fell in love
With cosmos of the different sounds
And flowers of troubled life.

Untouchable, transparent wholly!
We-re pined by you, oh, goddess holly,
When, through pale slots, you, vaguely viewed,

Such grasp all our thought and body,
That if to fall in love with you -
Love will be mad for everybody.