All the day I confront the wasting unfruchtbare without the taste of water, fresh water. * old daN and I with the throat to burn dry and thus the cry for water, expenses, free water. Feet In are, him yearning for rights a thing more like water, water fresh wund. And with the paddle I awake and baille and order more, with water, fresh and free water. Do not hold to move, of the daN, hear on him, daN, are to him the devil, a man, and it extends those extreme sand with water. Can't daN, see you this large green tree, in which the free company of water and him me and to await there you? Fresh and free water.

This is the second time that "Dan" is translated as "daN" I'm understanding less as I go along. stevE