1. The one with beauty that hides harm
A doctor and maker lent it to you

2. You give generously from the wealth of meaning to them
As a reward until what I gather is lost

3. Gently, for you have realized your secret and bent
Like those sharp, cutting swords

4. Verily, in my abstinence from you I am full of contentment
And how often an angry one by you intercedes

5. You are accustomed to the pains of wounds healing
Your body until what is not in your body is harmful

6. So the mockers did not hurt you with their reproach
Upon you and the enemies' hurtful blame

7. Leave me be and cover another’s eye and heart
For in you there is a deceiver of lovers of appearances