1. Cousins, may we never be bereft of you—

    though never once has an eye found comfort in you.

  2. We built ourselves a lofty standing,

    and you attained your aims from what we built.

  3. Will you not look toward us? For ever since

    you rose through us, you have never looked our way.

  4. We marveled at your lack of fairness:

    through us you grew great, then grew arrogant toward us.

Sol 5.6