1. I grew accustomed to hardship’s touch, until it became familiar to me;

    the long course of affliction delivered me over to patience.

  2. The abundance of suffering made my breast spacious enough for suffering,

    though once my breast would indeed grow tight with it.

  3. If I do not accept from Time all that

    I encounter from it, my reproach of Time will stretch on.

Sol 6.1