The leaves and I entangled dance a harmonie

I dare not stain with vain delight

And thus embraced we roam the passing eve like a

pillgrim who craves a shelters guiding light

I question thee, beloved night to calm my joy

so that I not like the weary leaves be strewed

For I submitt to thy solitary grace (as) even springs

life is by winters gaze subdued

Lost in a dream I beheld a maiden dance

And when she sat down by a sliver stream

Plunging her feet in the shallow waves

A mist descended, kissed her and fled

And all that's before been just and fair

Shattered in a rain of crystal shards

Each of them a cry, a dream, a tear

Nunquam submergiove aut diffugo

Ira inflammata mea vita ad salutem nominarit

Et solitudo meurn robur

Everlasting be the war that I declare

Extinguished thy bewitched spark despair

Torched the pile upon which you

Are gathered (still) poisoning my weary heart

And as the forked fires tongue licks high I won't lament thy fall

But dance around the burning branches urged by furys call

And I again shall not be humble slaves but king to thee

Spread their wings rise up with solemn hope imbued

Ascend the stary stairs into a plain but dear refug