This chap, “Rag-rice”, he sure is a rag! 
Into the vase of freedom from death, polished and overflowing, 
sufficient teaching has been poured; 
the path to build up absorptions has been laid out. 

Don’t nod off, Rag—
I’ll smack your ear! 
Nodding off in the middle of the Saṅgha? 
You know no bounds.