1. O my two friends, keep me away from pure wine.

    Indeed, I cannot endure pure wine.

  2. I have become certain that it delights the soul

    and opens a path to joy.

  3. Yet I have found that the cup has a fire

    that inflames the body and the delicate constitution.

  4. So whenever I bring it together with drinking companions,

    it scorches me fiercely with its fire.

Sol 6.1