Respite rest nice el sueño de la razón,

Slumbering silent calming breaths,

I enjoy the embrace of your cooing somnolent breasts.

Ah, wispy pillows and eiderdown sheets—

Envelope me like shady willows and warm grassy peat

on mid-noon among sprigs of sweet sugar-scented valerian!

I’ll sip the nectar of eternity

As I lay among the clouds,

And know that I have always sleep

As respite from waking reason

That always produce monstruous.