1. She sat proudly in Hirz and Hamz
She came to rouse the land - what rousing!

2. Part of her protects another part
Like the glances of virgins from the corner of the eye

3. She was milked for visitors while still boiling
Red from her a wisp with pure milk

4. She is not of pure origin
As if the sound of her wisp refusing

5. Like the hissing of snakes gathered to bite
So she scratches part against part

6. Come closer to clarity and justice
From every hen you see with purpose

7. Behind the millstone her snout like blinking