1. الحَمدُ لِلَّهِ رَبَّ العالمينَ عَلى

    قُربي وَبُعدك مِنهُ يا ابن إِسحاقِ

    Praise be to God, Lord of all worlds, for

    my nearness to Him and your distance from Him, O son of Ishaq.

  2. يا لَيتَ شِعري مَتى تَجدي عَليَّ وَقَد

    أَصبَحتَ رَبَّ دَنانيرٍ وَوراقِ

    Would that I knew when you will show me generosity, now that

    you have become master of dinars and silver.

  3. تجدي عَليَّ إِذا ما قيلَ مِن راق

    وَالتفَّتِ الساقُ عِندَ المَوتِ بِالساقِ

    Will you show me generosity when the cry goes up, “Who can heal?”

    and, at death, one leg is entwined with the other—

  4. يَومٌ لِعَمري تَهمُّ الناسُ أَنفُسُهم

    وَليسَ تَنفَعُ فيهِ رُقيَة الراقي

    a day, by my life, when people care only for themselves,

    and no healer’s incantation is of any avail?