Sear him not with your flame, blind him not with your beauty,

Shine for his pleasure!

O gray rains of heaven, harm not my love,

Drown not in your torrent the song of his heart,

Lave and caress him!

O swift winds of heaven, harm not my love,

Bruise not nor buffet him with your rough humor,

Sing you his prowess!

O mighty triad, strong ones of heaven,

Sun, rain and wind, be gentle, I charge you;