Here I am in the loud silence of night
Standing and staring at the bright moonlight,
Imploring my Romeo's fine as alright;
Hoping he'll combat longing all his might.

I love thee after Him and my household.
I love thee! I miss thee and it's untold.
Pearls fall on my cheeks, can no longer hold;
Dear, endure this battle as waves unfold.

To lose thee precious jewel is torture,
This heart loses felicity and pleasure.
This life turns melancholic and unsure;
I'll art in zilch without thee who nurture.

I'll art virtuous to keep away argue;
I'll swallow my pride to prove this is true.
The prayers of mine are wellness of thee.
Thy Juliet loves thee as vast as the sea.

Restless, slumbered bird
Daze with light, so weird
Sovran as it glared
Then flew withal scared.

Oh cliff thine a dire
Eclipse inmost fire.
Oh angels of choir
Wake me up from mare.

Troubling scenery
Driven... mockery
Presumptuous misery
From cease to dusky.

Cliff, oh cliff, unsure!
The light bolt murmur,
It was just pleasure
nothing to anchor.