Oh Golden Fairy

The day I saw you first. Gave me an eternal and perpetual thrist; The beauty that through your eyes flow- With it even the most modest nature glows. Your soft lips as if they seem, Rare to be found like a unique gleam; Your talks that are soft spoken- With it even the sleeping mountains waken. Like a soft rose's jerk, your sighs- Like truth's triumph over lies; How many days have passed since - Whence your view did my body rinse. Let once again your sight cheer myself with feelings new- From the bottomless heart of mine Oh! My fairy "I love you".