1. The people are not at fault on Wednesday for what
Befell me of misery and of trials

2. The fault is mine, for I neglected its sanctity
And tasted in its morn a cup of milk

3. From what, my daughter
Are these painful wounds?

4. For following the devil's steps
You have always been inclined

5. Did I not tell you to beware
Of games on Friday

6. For in it for misfortune
There is an awesome hour