"You will recognize the benefits of passing by in the harwarka.
Three years ago, a hunter, returning from the fair,
With three horses and a light carriage,
When he was relieved of his snoring,
And sitting on the stone where these words are engraved,
He caught the hatched hare within,
He waited for mercy to pull him out of the clay.
Then the light revealed a thought,
Which was supported by those willing,
And where before the cart sank,
Today it victoriously throbs."
B.H.K.
1835