1. How pleasant is my right hand pillow when I rest upon her
And if I am absent from her, I long for her as my pillow

2. The soil is my ancestor and my hours are burdens upon me
And living is my journey and death is rest for my body

3. The eye suffers from lack of sleep and the person from anxiety
The heart from hope and the self from envy

4. Be awake and block them - they are concerns that you endure
And be heedless if you want to be fortunate and not envious

5. Be steadfast or brave for the paths of death are one
The prey in them is like the master and the lion

6. A being meets harm and offence
Just as one made of wood and flint meets them