1. May it be unveiled and spare you blame
And the water of the face in the cheeks gathered

2. And the question did not run on my tongue
Nor did my hand touch a Flexible sea

3. Vanity will protect me from people
Who are misers in the disease of stinginess, deaf

4. Their belly's provision protected them
Over the bare and the intense stench

5. So I watered the cold of despair from them
A heart that burns from their hopes

6. And how can I oblige kindness to a people
Praise and blame are equal to them

7. Kind deeds meet humiliation with them
As the most aromatic aloes wood meets the uncouth

8. If they laugh at me they see it as righteousness
All righteousness is kissing and hugging to them

9. They see the disobedience of what they hoarded as unlawful
Is the offered honor a father or a mother?

10. And how many repugnant traits in them
That would smell if manners could be smelled

11. Withered mouths will come to them
With types of disgrace that cannot be controlled

12. A saying in the souls that has bustling
And some of the words in honors are poison

13. So the pronunciation of the closed mouth is an opening
Whenever the structure of the palm becomes closed