'Tis another whitish night
Of those chilly winter
Nights that stick me arm's
Little hairz up like flags
In call of my dear's warmth
'Tis dark like those sea
Nights, covereth with 'du
Densest clouds and miserable
Sadness deep inside me heart
That can't hide, just blind
'Tis solitude, 'tis so apart
From her wealth of love
That death might just
Encounter this as perfect
For me tired spirit to fall
'Tis when I wish that she
Cometh to excite joyful
Playth and faith that can
Revive the love that died
As thought of hope vanished
'Tis winter's love
'Tis tonight's bloat