y men.

    olves are in t in t --

    O Prince, be very careful of your most sacred person!

    I dare not address you long, he open road,

    Nor even to stand beside you for more ts.

    Last nighere came a smell of blood;

    tal is full of camels from t.

    Our northern warriors are sound enough of body and of hand --

    Oimes and so craven now?

    Our Emperor, we hrone

    And tains are loyally inclined

    And tribes are gato avenge us.

    But still be careful-keep yourself well he dagger.

    Unantly on guard --

    till poo your aid from tombs.