1. لَو كُنتُ في ريمانَ تَحرُسُ بابَهُ

    أَراجيلُ أَحبوشٌ وَأَغضَفُ آلفُ

    Were I in Raymān, its gate guarded

    by companies of Abyssinian foot soldiers and a tame, drooping-eared lion,

  2. إِذَن لَأَتَتني حَيثُ كُنتُ مَنِيَّتي

    يَخُبُّ بِها هادٍ بِأَمرِيَ قائِفُ

    then my appointed death would reach me wherever I might be,

    a guide—a tracker charged with finding me—hastening along bearing it.

  3. فَمِن رَهبَةٍ آتي المَتالِفَ سادِراً

    وَأَيَّةُ أَرضٍ لَيسَ فيها مَتالِفُ

    So, out of fear, I go heedlessly into deadly perils;

    and what land is without deadly perils?