That all charmed we may be floating
While moon's kindly light surrounds
Us, winds cause the reeds to rustle
And the waving water sounds.

Mihai Eminescu 
The Lake

Nous flotterons saisis du charme
Sous cette lune rayonnante --
Le vent bercera les roseaux
Les eaux chanteront ondoyantes !

Mihai Eminescu 
Le lac

The Lake 

Mihai Eminescu

And along the strands I'm passing
Listening, waiting, in unrest,
That she from the reeds may issue
And fall, gently, on my breast;