English translation by Aston:
On the way he met them, # The boy of Oshiro ! # It is in Heaven only that # Unheard o he will be, # For on Earth at least # He will be heard of. ????? On all sides (of it) there are fields of fresh culutre : # With the ten-span rice-ears, # Of these fresh fields, # In a shallow pan # We have brewed sake. # With gusto let us drink it, # O my boys ! # Whenever we dance # Uplifting the horns of a buck # Of these secluded hills # (Weary to the foot) # Sweet sake from Yega market-town # Not buying with a price, # To the clear ring of hand-palms # Ye will revel, # Oh ! my immortal ones !