1. My love of making Sawwār self-sufficient compels me

    to brave the darkness and strike blindly across vast, barren wastes,

  2. so that his need may not be held cheap by his paternal uncles,

    nor he be fobbed off from it with promises,

  3. nor, when he comes asking for it, turn away from them,

    his shoulders averted among the pale camels, sent back rebuffed.

  4. When he weeps, a man of family honor among them says to him:

    “You have indeed been afflicted with an unworthy disposition.”

Sol 6.1