Thou dawdl´d not bringing me from Aether to Nether,
Still, duringly cling I on to this heather
Dew-scented blossom thou wast pristine,
The sweven of thee ne´er will I cede, my colleen.
Drat this creature of memories ill,
Foolhardy and fey I may be, yet him I shall quell.

{Refrain:}
´Vaunt! Devil tyne
Wadst thou wane fore´ermae
Daunt, sinsyne thence,
Ta´en as a dint, Angélique?

Perforce and grinningly shall I maim in the vie
Alas dastard! hanging by the noose die.

{au Refrain}

´Come not wont to this uncouth Devil!,
Lest to a Devil thou wilt translate... my Angel.

{au Refrain, x3}