Bokudō Sojun

Su Shi ar mhuin asail

cé nach mbeadh ina ridire dhuit, a stór cé nach raghadh amach         is fogha a thabhairt faoi mhuilte gaoithe         fiú sa ré dhearóil seo

who would not be a Don Quijote for You who would not venture out         and tilt at windmills         even in this age of ours, beloved