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The dawns were softened by my longing tale

رقت لحديث شوقي الأسحار

1. The dawns were softened by my longing tale
And unrestrained, the birds joined my wail

١. رَقَّت لِحَديث شَوقيَ الأَسحارُ
واِستَرسَل في حَنينها الأَطيارُ

2. As morning met me by the river bend
Endless tears from the clouds did descend

٢. وَالصُبحُ بِشَطِّ جَيبِهِ وافَقَني
وَالمزنَةُ سال دَمعُها المِدرارُ