1. Oh virtuous Daffad! Are you to inform me,
Of a plight whose knot even the eloquent cannot untie?

2. Of a burden, whose daughters when they pass it on,
Borrow breasts from the beautiful to feed it.

3. As if the agony of estrangement made it shed tears,
Overflowing, igniting its embers within.

4. It competes with the heaviness of oil presses in its abundance.
Leaving no trace for the clouds except its rumblings.