The moon is setand the Pleiades; Middle ofthe night, time passes by,I lie alone.

Love, like a mountain-wind upon an oak, falling upon me, shakes me leaf and bough.

I know not what to do, my mind is divided

Someone, I tell you, in another time will remember us

Stars veil their beauty soon / Beside the glorious moon, / When her full silver light / Doth make the whole earth bright.

When I look on you a moment, then I can speak no more, but my tongue falls silent, and at once a delicate flame courses beneath my skin, and with my eyes I see nothing, and my ears hum, and a wet sweat bathes me and a trembling seizes me all over.

The evening star Is the most beautiful of all stars