A stone wall
A great calamity
On the eve of the great joy (?)
To eternity, she has gone to sleep
Unto the universe, you taste
Abundance, you were plucked away
A tender boy, you foresaken
[and his oppression?] my mother
Gilah Raizah
the daughter of R. Tzvi Saron
The darkness of spring, were your days
Thirty-six years was your life
My eyes shed tears
For you have gone up to heaven
On the 22nd of Tevet 5669 (1909)