Builders, raise the ceiling high, Raise the dome into the sky, Hear the wedding song! For the happy groom is near, Tall as Mars, and statelier, Hear the wedding song!

To me the Muses truly gave / An envied and a happy lot: / E'en when I lie within the grave, / I cannot, shall not, be forgot.

Mere air, these words, but delicious to hear.

No honey for me, if it comes with a bee.

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

Whatever one loves most is beautiful.

Love shook my heart/ Like the wind on the mountain/ Troubling the oak-trees