King Money saw Honesty walk along
To himself said: ‘I shall tempt her or else
Get her by entrapping her'
Thus through his magic powers he him
Transformed into fruit trees of kinds
And colors.
And threw a summer heat.
Smiled Honesty and on her way she went.
For often Honesty ruses sees and thus avoids
Entrapments laid for her to fall; be caught.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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