English Rendering
People are shocked that I recently look like a wreck.
It’s because I have missed you so awfully since we parted.
From some earlier life of mine
I owe you a debt of misery.
Suffering so, and unable to get free.
As the fine night lasts on,
I have no way to keep from thoughts of love.
Within the brocade covers your lingering scent still stays.
How can I ever in lamplight as before
dote on your charming shape as much as I please?