Ég sendi þér í litlu ljóðiljúfust orða minnaskáldið auma skreytir sigskugga vængja þinna
Sumrin liðu ljósum hraðarlýstu stjörnur veturaldrei hafa áður tvöelskast lengur betur
Sú skamma stund er æskan okkur entistvar sem draumurí tilhlökkun ég tæpast sáhvað tíminn var naumur
I’m sending you my moving wordsIn a little poemThe miserable poet adorns himselfWith the shadow of your wings
Summers went faster than the lightThe stars illuminated WinterNever before have two peopleBeen so much in love together
The short time our youth lastedWas like a dreamBlinded by my waiting, I could barely seeHow short time was