A witness can ruin you, make your home

Go, make your home flourish with a wife

It is not right to play desire with a flower

That has a nightingale every morning

When she made herself the candle of every assembly

You should no longer circle her like a moth

A good, pleasant-natured, adorned woman

What does she have in common with a newly-risen fool?

In her breath, like a bud, a moment of loyalty

That from laughter she falls like a flower on her back

Not like a tangled, mischievous child

That cannot be broken like gum with a stone

Do not see her as enchanting as the fairy of paradise

For on the other side, she is as ugly as a ghoul

If she does not respect you for kissing her feet

And if you are dust to her, she will not be grateful

Empty your head of brains and hands of money

When you set your mind on someone's child

Do not look at someone's child with evil

Lest your own child comes to ruin