I long for him most br during these long moonless nights. br I lie awake, hot, br the growing fires of passion br bursting in my heart. br br Another translation by Kenneth Rexroth: br br You do not come br On this moonless night. br I wake wanting you. br My breasts heave and blaze. br My heart burns up. br br Another translation: br br I would meet him br But there's no way, so on this moonless night br From my yearning the embers of my love br Send sparks leaping in my breast, br Setting my heart aflame.