1. Had I not feared the prospect of your onslaughts,

    I would have visited when your valley grew lush.

  2. Will Time, in its generosity, allow me

    to call to you one day in your gathering place?

  3. You displaced the slanderer by turning away

    from me; he did not weary me on your account.

  4. You yourselves did wrong and made false accusations;

    so, alas for my madness at your false accusations!

  5. Your dwellings recounted—ah, may they never be empty

    of you through all time, those dwellings of yours—

  6. how many verses of oneness were recited about you

    by my heart; and winning you back exhausted me.

  7. A greeting of peace to you from me, with the

    breeze that travels by night and so reaches you.

Sol 6.1