Qui te caret hoc tempore,
fit vilior. O dulcis Amor

Ecce florescunt lilia,
et virginum dant agmina
summo deorum carmina.
Dulcis Amor.

Veris dulcis in tempore
florenti stat sub arbore
luliana cum sorore.
Dulcis Amor.

Si tenerem quam cupio,
in nemore sub folio,
oscularer cum gaudio.
Dulcis Amor.

He who is without you in this season
Is worthless. Sweet Love.

Behold the trees bloom,
Birds are singing lustily;
Among them, the girls are cooling off.
Sweet love!

Truly, in the season of spring
Stands beneath the blossoming tree
sweet Juliana with her sister.
Sweet love!

If I could hold the girl I love
In the forest under the leaves,
I would kiss her with joy.
Sweet love!