1. The steel sank into your two companions, and they closed their eyes;

    And you remained, seeking a way to rise within the snare.

  2. And at every calamity my heart seems

    A bone whose fracture keeps returning, till it breaks anew.

  3. And a brother I had ceased to mourn—another brother recalled him;

    Then he too passed away; calamities remind you of what has passed.

  4. So drink despite the loss of loved ones, for we are

    Death's slaughter-beasts, whether journeying or at ease.

  5. And indeed I ran with youth, free as the east wind;

    Then I came to my senses and found no course left for me to run.

  6. And I learned what a man learns in his lifetime;

    So I obeyed my reproachers and gave my assent.

  7. And I sobered from drunkenness, though I had been devoted

    To watching over the dove and the white raven.

  8. Not every lightning-lit cloud is generous with its rain;

    Yet often spring keeps its promise and brings forth meadows.

  9. And to many a woman of lofty honor I gave my love,

    Either in recompense or as a loan,

  10. Until, when she had drunk the water of my affection

    And I had drunk her cool saliva, sip by sip,

  11. She said to her two age-mates, “Go and find out:

    What ails him, that he has abandoned greetings and turned away?

  12. I have tasted his companionship and tasted parting from him;

    So I found the one honey, the other embers of ghada wood.

  13. Oh, would that I knew why he turned away!

    Did I do wrong, or did the cloud thunder and flash?

  14. Woe is me over him, and woe is me at parting from him!

    He was only like dye, and now it has worn away.”

  15. Glory be to Him who decreed misery for the lover.

    What came to pass was a decree, and it has run its course.

Sol 6.1