1. لَقَد فَخَرَت شَعوبُ بِأَخذِها اِبني

    وَقالَت في يَدي أَغلى أَخيذِ

    Indeed, Death—Shaʿūb—boasted of taking my son,

    And said, “In my hand is the dearest captive—akhīdh.”

  2. إِذا بَزَغَت ذكاءُ فَزِد بُكاء

    وَقُل ما كانَ ذاكَ سِوى أَخي ذي

    When Dhakāʾ, the sun, rises, weep the more,

    And say, “That one was none but the brother of this [sun]—akhī dhī.”