Die Hoffnung Lovemonger
My love's a sky where cupids sigh
Sweet wheeling iron, a larking lullaby
My love is right, righteous and right
I'm right, in raving unrequite
Valentine, I bring light and song from high
Of me to you remind
Oh! concubine
On dove we'll dine
We'll drink black wine
My coy coarse proselyte
My love for you razes cities, murders families
It burns me blind
I'll make you mine
