Oh mother, let the line parting thine hairs,
Which looks like a canal,
Through which the rushing waves of your beauty ebbs,
And which on both sides imprisons,
Your Vermillion*, which is like a rising sun,
By using your hair which is dark like,
The platoon of soldiers of the enemy,
Protect us and give us peace.
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