Sol 5.6

  1. For the freeborn, patience is bitter,

    yet every act of patience brings joy.

  2. And every day comes wheeling round,

    renewing its charge against you, where you are concerned.

  3. O you who possess my heart

    with the beauty of a phrase that beguiles—

  4. had there been a freeborn soul on earth,

    no harm on your account would have touched me.

Sol 5.6