1. After you left, a quarter of worry settled in me, O my tranquility,
And whoever possessed me without a price, I was a slave without worth,

2. When the slanderers schemed to lead me to the paths of betrayal, while I did not betray,
Conceal the coarseness of the face of stinginess from you, for my longing for your good kindness has been prolonged,

3. Do not plant a palm tree from your bad assumption of me,
For how many palms produced fruit from the palm tree of assumptions.