[The following page is glued into the volume. Most of it is written in a different hand.]

A LAMENT

translated by Olakunde and set down in the language of his oppressor

Death sit in the house.

Death sit in the field.

Death sit in the river.

The house is full of smoke,

But the field is full of sun.

Go now to the heaven of breezes.

Walk to that heaven.

We will not kill the antelope,

We will let the antelope run,

Until you there and gone.