1. I have a dwelling like a spiny-tailed lizard's burrow, where I lodge.

    Cramped—its two sides have drawn close, and both have narrowed.

  2. I see it as a mold for my body when I enter it,

    So I can stretch neither leg nor shin within it.

  3. So I do not count it a bounty that delights me;

    And are people's prisons counted as bounties?

  4. I implore the rain always to pass over it,

    And the flash of lightning to engulf it in flame.

Sol 6.1