1. يا ليتَ شِعري ماذا عَدا وبَدا

    فصارَ إفرِندُ ودِّكُم رَبَدا

    Oh, if only I knew what has happened and come to light,

    so that the patterned sheen of your affection has turned dusky.

  2. أُنزِلْتُ في ساحَةِ الجَفاءِ وما

    ساخَتْ سِماتي بجَفوةٍ أبَدا

    I was lodged in the courtyard of estrangement, though

    my character has never sunk through any harshness.

  3. يا عَبا ما الّذي دُهيِتُ بهِ

    صِرتُ جُفاءً ولم أَكُن زَبَدا

    O ʿAbā, what is it that has afflicted me?

    I have become cast-off scum, though I was not foam.