When I was a child you had appeared to me

On one May moonlit night

In verdant meadow on bank of the limpid brook

Three as equals in Greece and modesty

Queens of three full of majesty

In verdant meadow on bank of the limpid brook

You stepped toward me in gropes floating likeness

I as your child

You enticed me to your proud breast

I am drawn close the dying afternoons light

In my clenched hands your bosom white

Upon your fluid for manna I grate flee field

When I was a child you had appeared to me

On one May moonlit night

In verdant meadow on bank of the limpid brook

Three as equals in Greeks and modesty

Queens of three full of majesty

In verdant meadow on bank of the limpid brook