1. The down on your cheeks has come to mar you

    and abrogate the verse of your beauty.

  2. So the delight of my eye departed

    from me—and the delight of your eye too.

  3. How often you plucked, until

    you laid bare the face of your deceit!

  4. Go, then; this down on your cheeks

    is a parting between me and you.

  5. So now slap your face, wail, and wee-

    p, for the hour of your doom has come.

Sol 6.1