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The stranger wept and complained of his estrangement,

بكى وشكا لغربته الغريب

1. The stranger wept and complained of his estrangement,
And his remoteness from home grew long.

١. بَكى وَشَكا لِغُربَتِهِ الغَريبُ
وَطالَ بِهِ عَلى النَأيِ المَغيبُ

2. Yet this is no stranger than my own departure,
When I left a town where lived my beloved!

٢. وَما هَذا بِأَعجَبَ مِن خُروجي
وَتَركي بَلدَةً فيها الحَبيبُ

3. Every breeze that blows rekindles my longing,
And your soft southern wind brings me sleep.

٣. تَهيجُ لِيَ الصَبابَةَ كُلُّ ريحٍ
وَيَهدي لي نَسيمَكُمُ الجَنوبُ