1. She came to me, unjustly laying sins at my door,

    though I had no sin save that my hair had turned gray.

  2. Gray hair has added nothing to me but detachment,

    and chastity, and dignity,

  3. and patient endurance in the face of misfor-

    -tunes; a man protects whomever he has sheltered.

  4. So do not marvel at a yearning lover who came to his senses,

    and whom gray hair swathed in a veil of its own.

Sol 5.6