Phoebus arise And paint the sable skies Azure, white and red Long to leave Long too low Rouse mother from her bed The nightingale's coming Give life to dark with which left dead Found I was stolen from the cruel stars of my ruin sworn Voices cry Stormy stay Phoebus, Phoebus cry Zephyr, Zephyr breathe Kissing sometimes Phoebus, Phoebus love Ensaffroning air Ensaffroning sea Zephyr Stormy sky Her tresses play Who are preserved Far away