The fruits which your soul lusted after have been lost to you, and all things that were dainty and sumptuous have perished from you, and you will find them no more at all.
Dinañu wax naan: «Yëf yi nga bëggoon a am raw nañu la, te lépp luy yafal walla col gu rafet ñàkk nga ko, te kenn du ko gisaat!»