You lilies the wind wanders over
Carry these kisses away from my mouth
To the pretty curved lips of my lover.
Please her and soothe her and smooth her hair,
Fragrant, and colored with pansies,
Lull her and sing to her dreaming there,
Maiden sweet with her fancies.
And you, O winds, that so carelessly go,
Lifting across the green grasses,
You, O winds, who exultantly know