Among Friends to Lodge
I have stood among plenty
To my hand not have had a coin
Have not gone hungry:
Blessed I: among friends to be
Where money is not what makes the world
Level for all men, but honour
Friendship: strangers greet as friends
Part, each to his own road, knowing
Welcome awaits on their return
Wherever a man lodges
Nearby, regardless of his means
His wealth, his honour, bretherns welcome.