1. The daughter of righteousness did not abstain from asceticism
The sea made her almost forgetful

2. She withstands it while it is the drink of roses
So they do not love her with the sincerity of affection

3. Except with a tie that binds her and strains her
When the linen of the French spread

4. And she was dressed in pitch darkness
She compromised on the intoxication of hard iron

5. And resembled a link in a necklace
Gazing at the feet of the delegation

6. As if she were the mother ostrich of the unkempt hair
Its continuous crying made the affection hoarse

7. Finding goodness in righteousness however the finding may be
She remembered the scent of its soft curly hair

8. The days it was fed with honey-like nectar
And the lightening and thunder's yearning

9. So she repeats the cooing and shows
Like a tied up, moaning prisoner

10. Were it not for the extension of the outstretched palm frond
She would have rolled up her sleeves for serious work

11. And touched the cheek of the ground with her cheek