1. How much people have been excessive in describing rejection, and how much
In the lily of the meadow they said it has no equal,

2. And for long have I hesitated in liking their doctrine,
Until its virtues became clear to me,

3. And the point is, the claim of beauty has been elevated
And in it its proofs have been established,

4. And today in judgment, oh woe, they have spoken
Against me until I faced what I'm experiencing,

5. And proceed quickly to execute the verdict with a glance
And its eyebrows in subjugating me are aiding it.