In the square I buy a new treasure
I would try to be charmed in the square
I would present myself in the square
My arm should get shaken in the square,
Walking past passersby in the square,
Look averted from her in the square.

I dare pass a short glance in the place
In the square, I eat pomegranate
I pass by the women to see her
The throng watches us play secretly
May the Fates agree with my Muses
As I place my highest trust in them?

Sweets and a fig or some lavender
Scented dresses of the young women:
The makeup fortifies the eye glance
One trust is so no other man could
Make the both of us break apart, chords
From my heart, unstill sound of a chord.