NOTE: 53

"Girl, come, let me marry you [off] to the city, [So that] you may sit and stand like a lady." —"I don't want [it], mother, I don't want [it], father, Take heed of my sorrow, father." "Girl, come, let me marry you [off] to Halyur, [So that] you may sift flour for Dark-skinned Haro." —"Yes, mother, dear father, Take heed of my sorrow, father." Tra, na, na, [by God] I shall go too, Tra, na, na, [God] have mercy on your father!