Day, night, and everything
are opposed to me;
virgin talks
me fay planszer,
oy suvenz sigher,
plu me fay temer.
O comrades, play,
you who know say
spare my anger,
great ey is hurt,
consult
through your honor.
Your beautiful face
me fay planszer miles,
He has a breast of ice.
A remender
I would immediately become alive
by un baser.