1. جَميعُ البَزِّ تَحمِلُني وَآةٌ

    كَشاةِ الرَملِ تَجمَعُ بِالوَليدِ

    With all my gear, a sturdy she-camel carries me,

    Like a doe of the sands, hurrying with her newborn.

  2. أَبوها لِلضُبَيبِ أَو اِفتَلتَها

    ذَواتُ السِنِّ مِن آلِ الصَيودِ

    Her sire belongs to al-Ḍubayb, or she was unexpectedly born

    To aged dams of al-Ṣayūd’s stock.