1. كَأَنَّ هِلالَ الشَهرِ قِطعَةُ دُملُجٍ

    تَلوحُ عَلى أَعضاءِ مُعتَكِرٍ غاسِ

    As though the month's crescent were a piece of an armlet,

    gleaming upon the limbs of a murky, pitch-black night.

  2. تَرى الزَهرَةَ الزَهراءَ تَهوي وَراءَهُ

    كَما مَرَّ سَهمٌ قاصِدٌ نَحوَ قِرطاسِ

    You see radiant Venus hurtling behind it,

    like an arrow flying straight toward a paper target.