W axaa isaga u macaanaan doonta ciidda dooxada, Oo dadka oo dhammuna isagay soo daba kici doonaan, Sida kuwii aan tirada lahayn oo isagii ka horreeyeyba ay u dhinteen.
Sweet to him have been the clods of the valley, And after him every man he draweth, And before him there is no numbering.
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