1. I tolerated a man's ill treatment,
While he was harsh towards me,

2. And I will be keen to sever ties with him,
Keener by far than he was eager.

3. And I will gulp down my grievance over him
Until it seems I have no grievance.

4. For I see no joy in a life
Without him, no not at all.

5. In leaving a leaver there is no sadness,
It is enough that I recall my insignificance is sadness.

6. One whose heart is wearied of me,
Then my heart is wearied of him.

7. And he certainly showed impartiality,
And he certainly regressed.

8. And the sword may yet flash fire,
And the soft branch turn to rod.