10
In my sleep I beheld the Universe like a clear crystal without one speck.
11
There are purse-proud penniless ones that stand at the door of the tavern and prate of their feats of wine-bibbing.
12
There are purse-proud penniless ones that stand at the door of the tavern and revile the guests.
13
The guests dally upon couches of mother-of-pearl in the garden; the noise of the foolish men is hidden from them.
14
Only the inn-keeper feareth lest the favour of the king be withdrawn from him.
