I will let my body flow like water over the gentle cushions.
Mere air, these words, but delicious to hear.
He who is fair to look upon is good, and he who is good will soon be fair also.
Although only breath, words which I command are immortal.
Stars veil their beauty soon / Beside the glorious moon, / When her full silver light / Doth make the whole earth bright.
No honey for me, if it comes with a bee.