Of I haste to you -
Weary and weak, for you,
only you, can soothe all
worries well, -

Wonders attract, of your
blissful and worthy face...
clad in sympathy pure
to claim and lure
all human praise, -

Of I haste to you -
confine my feeble soul
in desires of sundry keens
(Brilliant love wishes fresh)
Enshroud me to your most
Consoling embrace, your
arms comfy and mellow, -

And seduce me to your
lily-embossed lips,
to buss and caress,
that we’d behold hot
flames of passion ‘round us
’Till heart grins happily
and reverbarations of
love notes permeate the
sadly enverons, --