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| The flowers of the bignonia, | |
| Are of a deep yellow. | |
| My heart is sad; | |
| I feel its wound. | |
| The flowers of the bignonia [are gone], | |
| [There are only] its leaves all-green. | |
| If I had known it would be thus with me, | |
| I had better not have been born. | |
| The ewes have large heads; | |
| The Three stars are [seen] in the fish-trap. | |
| If some men can get enough to eat, | |
| Few can get their fill. |
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