1. My companion at the council-place, turn aside,
Seeking protection from desolation.

2. Turn aside—question me concerning him, for he
Has recalled what I had forgotten.

3. He recalled Salma and our days together
When she dwelt near us at rugged Asjar.

4. By the fourteenth night of parting she was to us
A pivot—need I say?—of pivots.

5. At the council where we were wont to foregather—
Ah, happy, happy council!

6. We and the living tribe about us there
Were neighbors, in ages long fled.