1. Where the fertile's breath is all a lie
And his tale to his comrade, a distress
١. نَفَسُ الخَصيبِ جَميعُهُ كِذبُ
وَحَديثُهُ لِجَليسِهِ كَربُ
2. His clothes weep over him, rent and torn
That dogs may drag their skirts in the dirt
٢. تَبكي الثِيابُ عَلَيهِ مُعوِلَةً
أَن قَد يَجُرَّ ذُيولَها كَلبُ