1. ما راقَ لِلطَّرفِ غَيرُ طِرفٍ

    قَصَّرَ في العَدوِ بِالظَليمِ

    Nothing pleased the eye but a noble steed,

    That left the male ostrich behind in running,

  2. ذي نُقَطٍ كَالنُجومِ تَبدو

    في جُنحِ لَيلٍ لَهُ بَهيمِ

    With spots that appear like stars

    In the gloom of its pitch-black night.

  3. لا تُنكِروا إِن بَدَت عَلَيهِ

    لابُدَّ لِلَّيلِ مِن نُجومِ

    Do not think it strange if they appear upon it:

    Night must have stars.