1. My angels, it is a near covenant
And a misfortune from which the wounds have not healed

2. The delusions of wishes make excuses for me
Of a life after Caesar that does not taste good

3. Life has turned away since the loved ones turned away
And love died when the beloved died

4. My fortune from my life has turned away
So neither life feels good, nor fortune

5. Lying down, leaning, in the blasphemy of Tuwa
Silently like the fading of drinking

6. Slumbering whom no guard asked about
And for their lying down no sides were tossed

7. Their houses are locked to them in the evening
Though they had made it prosper for a time and feared

8. The sighs of passion break my ribs
For one blossoming as the rod blossomed

9. I would elegize him, if my choice were true
My cousin would have been in place of my elegy

10. And I would be the bandages rubbed on them
Like the incurable patient abandoned by the doctor

11. It is enough of sorrow that grief subsides
The live coal from it and the flames

12. Shall I forget whom he reminds me not even
A substitute nor a ransom takes his place

13. And leave to the earth whom I used to fear
The eye hints at or harms him

14. And pardon decay the radiance of a face
Whose paleness frightened me

15. It is the right of loved ones even if
Their souls and hearts did their worst

16. God watered the peninsula not for anything
Except to quench that heart

17. Deaf to the call of the road and does not
Respond to the woes of the road or answer

18. The weeping women, his neighbors, return
And the weeping and lamenting stops for him

19. And which of them loans you a tear
While your family and homes are desolate

20. No eye would have stayed far from you
Floods of tears if I were near

21. Fate shows you to me furtively yet how
Can I see whom absence makes absent

22. How can one who passes away return
When youth passes away and does not return

23. My pains when I remember you the sunsets
Followed by sunsets began to set

24. If the mountains lost a friend
A frozen one among them would melt

25. By my life, a lifetime was unfaithful to my friendship
And woe to us, we have become outcasts

26. Sixty-six years gained independence
And events no longer returned

27. The enemies rejoiced about me that I am
Sorrowful, depressed, and in gloom

28. Today I am exiled from my homeland
Without crime, dispossessed of my money

29. Great events surrounded my fortune
And wars bloomed without my enmity

30. While weakness permeated my bones
And old age passed judgment on me

31. One who is refused may gain springs
And one who is disappointed may gain

32. The easiest loss to replace quickly
Are bonds of money, scorned by making

33. So who will ask the wanderer about
What I dislike in my choice or fault

34. He reproaches me for my whims of determination
Though no critic reproached me

35. The right has insisted on me until
I wish that the one hitting the target were I

36. Perhaps your brother watches in case
Misfortunes from me strike him when they come

37. So where is the soul with abundant merit from
What it wanders in and the vast chest

38. It would be better for the unjust soul if
It felt goodwill toward him

39. Will he be angry to be blamed in verse
When in it is honor and enough merit

40. How many a hopeful lampooner wishes
To gain a mention from it ascending or aiming

41. So how about the excellent smooth-flowing
Poems that roam with wanderings

42. A listener competes against his father in them
When they make his arrogance tremble

43. They have reached the ends of earth without failing in it
And some poetry is reached by ignoramuses

44. So unless good deeds are counted for
Their owner, sins are not counted

45. I repent from wrongdoing if it touched me
And I acknowledge him who wrongs and does not repent