Sol 5.6

  1. O master of all the scholars,

    and lord of generosity and deep-rooted glory!

  2. O you, sweet to the taste when you pronounce judgment

    with innate generosity and gracious deeds!

  3. Hunger has afflicted us—may my soul ransom you—

    and candied ginger would delight us.

  4. Longing for it today has left us so dazed

    that we nearly lost our minds.

  5. One such as you gives freely of what he has,

    and gives much even from the little.

Sol 5.6