1. My companion, do not tell my brothers

    How death—how it assailed me.

  2. If they ask about me, already alarmed

    At seeing my sealed frame,

  3. Do not worry; do not lower your head meekly.

    Do not allow sorrow to be born.

  4. Tell them, “He has traveled”; tell them

    That he has a rendezvous on a star.

Sol 6.1