1. In the heart of Egypt and on the island there is affliction
It almost burst the breaths

2. A towering poet's head swooned
And the head contains thoughts and feelings

3. No woe from the death of a fallen limb
Rather it is in dying the head perishes

4. In every inch a virtuous one has hidden
Oh woe to Egypt, all are heads

5. The prince rode to find his bier empty
And departure drew near, bells rang

6. And he walked escorting his bier anxiously
From every party, nation, races

7. In a huge procession, together participated
Angels in humility, and people

8. They placed the prince of poetry in his coffin
We yearned for him as the coffin embraced him

9. I craved for him, pillowing him in a
Secluded grave that has no guards

10. And on intellect, its fires have dimmed
As for the ashes, they are piles