1. A knight immersed in the turmoil of death,
When he complained of adversity in truth,

2. I covered him while he was bold and steadfast,
Anger struck evenly on the head and split them,

3. With a blow that was not a stab from me,
Neither did I hasten it in cowardice or separation.

4. If my lesson remains obscured I will restrain it,
For I have often bowed my head and neck.