Dear Sun,Chapter nº1

___________________Busy old fool, unruly sun,
___________________Why dost thou thus,
___________________Through windows and through curtains call on us?


You interfering stupid old busybody, you, Sun, who obey no regular rules
why are visiting us and waking us up like this, intruding on our privacy by coming in through the [room's] windows and the [bed's] curtains?

___________________Must to thy motions lovers' seasons run?

Do you think that we lovers are obliged to adjust the growth and decay of our love, its [sexual] rise and fall, to your movements [the way the physical world does]?