CHATEAU: O you singer, solitary, singing by yourself projecting me, O solitary me, listening nevermore shall I cease perpetuating you,Never more shall I escape, never more the reverberations,
,,,Never more the cries of unsatisfied love be absent from me,
,,,Never again leave me to be the peaceful child I was before what there, in the night,
,,,By the sea, under the yellow and sagging moon,
,,,The messenger there arousd the fire, the sweet hell within,
,,, The unknown want, the destiny of me. O give me the clew! (it lurks in the night here somewhere,) O if I am to have so much, let me have more!