1. As the compass of emotions revolves,
His virtues in people become like the genus in the species;

2. His fingers move across the paper
Grasping the most obscure lines in the gentlest touch.

3. One group said it was the magic of Babylon in him,
Another group said this was not of human making.

4. I said to them you did not understand the secret of his grasp
For the mind is clearer than the sun.

5. The youth whose palm encompassed hearts, so they became
Understandings blinking at his five fingers.