English Rendering
I have a long, long-existing cot
‘Neath the Fair Maiden Peak, a lovely spot.
I will keep for you a brilliant moon
Above the pine-clad east creek, hung so high.
You’ll go to cull the herb of immortality
With the grass of sweet flag ‘neath the purple sky.
I’ll visit you there some day, for long
I’ll ride a white dragon in the blue sky.
