I dreamt of fragrant visions of a flower to a taunted heart Each peddle declared a presents unlikely to depart I fear I nurtured this pleasant beauty with faithless toil And my waters impurities determined me unfit to moisten its soil Caution is me as if the safe guard of heavens treasure is my duty I seek only that you retain the delicate and regal grace of your beauty Ales it has arrived to my attention that my attempts to woo you are to no avail