Call, softly. Beyond the yonder mountains peak.

Call, nightly. For thine wish to meet.

Call, loudly. When hath thou denied you.

Call, daily. For thine faired embrace.

Thusly I lay you out in fair repose,

And you seek me to return in posthaste.

Fear not, for I cannot leave thy bedside

For more than an instant, for agony

It is to be without thy sweet visage.