Surely then thou canst control the heart of my lover,
And make him long to return to my arms so loving.
CHORUS.
O Baalit! mistress of the tides, I call thee.
HELENA.
Save him from danger, for he is daring, my lover,
He rides the surges of battle as thou ridest the flying clouds.
Save him, Tanith!
And bring him safely to the arms of her who calleth.
CHORUS.