1. I'm amazed at an old man sitting amongst women
Quarrelling with what the visitors tell him

2. He forbids blaming and prevents burning
As war horses were held back from running

3. People can hardly recognize good in each other
Though good exists in people like ore exists in mines

4. Our days fight us yet we're content
If only death would make peace

5. If my body is for maggots a feast
Why would my soul rejoice at being deceased

6. Of a young man's worst friends, a mother of discord
That old woman destroys those close to her hoard

7. She's told his secrets by his peers
Without her, a strong lock and iron spear