وَأَوقَرَ الظَهرَ إِلَيَّ الجاني

وَأَوقَرَ الظَهرَ إِلَيَّ الجاني

مِن كَمْأَةٍ حُمرٍ وَمِن قُرصانِ

مِن كَمْأَةٍ حُمرٍ وَمِن قُرصانِ

And the gatherer ladened his back, coming toward me,

The back of the guilty one bowed down to me

with red truffles and two round loaves.

From the blow of a red-hot brand and a pair of scissors