A praise poem of Šulgi (Šulgi A)

I, the king, however, did not fear, nor was I terrified. I rushed forth like a fierce lion. I galloped like an ass in the desert. With my heart full of joy, I ran (?) onward. Trotting like a solitary wild ass, I traversed a distance of fifteen double-hours by the time Utu was to set his face toward his house; my saĝ-ursaĝ priests looked at me with admiration. (1 ms. has instead:) xx numerous (?) xx; I prayed in the xx of Enlil and Ninlil. I celebrated the ešeš festival in both Nibru and Urim on the same day!