1. A eunuch frowned upon by a servant
And assaulted by a raging tempest

2. I have not seen anyone with an appearance
Like his scandalous morals

3. You claimed to be of high breed in the cold
Yet your complexion and odor betrayed you

4. And in ignorance and oblivion I wasted on you
Eighty withering, stray years

5. As if I had no advisor
To make me abstain from you, no advisor

6. A youth in whom every vice was made perfect
So not a single good quality was left in him

7. Slow to respond, so how many screeching calls
Did he not answer, how many screeches!

8. Crying often without reason
His tears kept always flowing

9. If I said a stick had set him right
He would stir up grievous matters for us

10. Filled up and scrambling on a
Digesting, painful stomach

11. And how can one have hope in someone
Whose day is more gloomy and disgraceful than yesterday