K o a koutou kowhititanga marama, ko a koutou hakari whakarite, e kino ana toku ngakau: he mea porearea ki ahau; he hanga whakahoha.
As vossas luas novas, e as vossas festas fixas, a minha alma as aborrece; já me são pesadas; estou cansado de as sofrer.
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