1. Who is it that blew into your nose
Until you hurried with your uncle

2. It is not your habit in gatherings
Like the habit of your mother

3. And when he intended good
Yet harm was your greatest concern

4. You turned away to wrong
And transgressed in your claim

5. And I avoided my misfortune upon you
Despite the heaviness of your body

6. And my womb had mercy upon you, oh noble one
So the inside of your womb was ashamed