O I am very sick and sorrowful.
O brown halo in the sky near the moon,drooping
          upon the sea.
O troubled reflection in the sea!
O throat! O throbbing heart!
And I singing uselessly all the night.
O past! O happy life! O songs of joy!
In the air,in the woods,over fields,
Loved! loved! loved! loved! loved!
But my mate no more, no more with me!
We twe together no more!