1. She said, and their tents were struck
And they surrendered to fate at Dhi Salm

2. To the driver urging haste, greet
The bystander, then proceed straight on

3. So he was silent, serious, while the spurner smiled
At me, spurning with my smile

4. O Salm, by God if in love's agony
You left any flesh on their bones to cleave