The stupid shakes branches of the tree
The brunches wealthy with bevy of fruits
Day and night two basket on shoulder
O stupid where are you going?
The stupid gets down in the river
Makes detenu a sheaf of female waves.
O stupid with which fill up the basket?
With bevy of fruits?
Or a sheaf of female waves.
The stupid grins as a clever fellow.
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