1. I incite all the misers,
If only my inciting would benefit the misers,

2. My wealth has only increased my generosity,
Until I have compensation with God's provision.

3. And money raises those who without coins
Would turn on us a lowered gaze.

4. The eggs will not come out freely from their fists,
Except with pain from them and coaxing.

5. As if they are from the skins of the misers, with them,
At adversities, scraped with shears.