O daughter of the peoples, if you wish,
Do not be hasty in blaming until you ask
If you find out who deserves to be blamed,
Then put the blame on me andif you wish punish me
If she were someone's sister and she died ,
Out of compassion for him then do so,
My woman, without you today,
Time has dealt me a difficult fate,
Is there any youth who will convey understanding,
Of what I encountered at the millstone of The city,
And I found the ogre falling on a steppe ,
Like newspaper so I struck her without surprise,
and she fell down, slain by the hands and by the neighbors.
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