Mōna

sweet mōna, sweet mōna;

how shall i court thee?

the sun knows when to rule;

Oh mistress divine

sweet mōna, sweet mōna;

how shall i find thee?

the wind turned springs fool;

Oh figure fine

Sweet mōna, sweet mōna;

how shall i want thee?

the dark amidst the jewel;

Oh lunar design

sweet mōna, sweet mōna;

how shall i call thee?

the keeper of time, Lord of misrule;

Oh mistress mine