1. No glory comes to me from my father’s piety

    and his rectitude in the path he followed,

  2. or my grandfather’s bounty, which filled the

    valley, or blood he shed,

  3. like the fair woman’s testimony in

    a verse: Fate has installed me as one who is

  4. the most overpowering among poets as a de-

    mon, and the gentlest among them as an angel.

  5. This, then, is my pride whenever

    the rich man boasts of what he owns.

Sol 6.1