1. Let no peoples boast of their ancient glory;

    then let their dogs—and their barking—claim pedigree.

  2. And when the horses race off bearing warriors of battle,

    their backs shall surely return to the dust.

  3. And when coarse wool affords a maiden warmth,

    and a tent, it is as though it were her brocade.

  4. How often has a wanton glutton enjoyed the choicest fare,

    while a freeborn woman was left in want by her own gluttonous fool.

Sol 5.6