1. O herald of death and of the one laid in a grave—

    upon them hang tatters, remnants of their silk.

  2. Leave them: a day awaits them when a cry will summon them;

    then, waking from their sleep, they will be struck with terror,

  3. until they return in a state unlike their former state—

    a new creation, as once before they were created.

  4. Some of them naked, and some of them in their garments—

    some garments new, and some worn threadbare.

Sol 5.6