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I ascend that tree-clad hill, |
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And look towards [the residence of] my father. |
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My father is saying, ' Alas! my son, abroad on the public service, |
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Morning and night never rests. |
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May he be careful, |
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That he may come [back], and not remain there! ' |
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I ascend that bare hill, |
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And look towards [the residence of] my mother. |
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My mother is saying, ' Alas! my child, abroad on the public service, |
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Morning and night has no sleep. |
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May he be careful, |
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That he may come [back], and not leave his body there! ' |
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I ascend that ridge, |
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And look towards [the residence of] my elder brother. |
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My brother is saying, ' Alas! my younger brother, abroad on the public service, |
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Morning and night must consort with his comrades. |
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May he be careful, |
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That he may come back, and not die! ' |