1. مُقبِّل الراحةِ النكراءِ مزدهياً

    من ذا تركت إذن في الناس يَقطعها

    You who kiss the loathsome palm in pride,

    Whom, then, have you left among the people to cut it off?

  2. هل إرثُ سعدٍ خُنوعُ لا مثيلَ له

    لمن أذلَّ بلاداً كنت ترفعها

    Is Saad's legacy a submission without equal

    To the one who humiliated a land you once raised high?

  3. حفَّ اللصوصُ به من كلِّ ناحيةٍ

    والدَّاعرونَ فمن ذا اليوم يَنفعها

    Thieves surrounded him on every side,

    And the debauched—who, then, will help her today?

  4. أنا أدخرناكَ للجَّلى فهل خُدعت

    عقولنا أم بدأت اليوم تخدعُها

    We held you in reserve for the great calamity; were

    Our minds deceived, or have you begun today to deceive them?

  5. والهفتي في اغترابي اليومَ عن وطني

    وكل بأسىِ دموعٌ لي أوزعها

    Oh, my grief in my exile today, far from my homeland!

    And all my strength is tears that are mine to scatter.

  6. تقاطرت كلظى البركانِ صارخةً

    وأحرقت كلَّ غرسٍ وهو مَرتَعها

    They fell in drops like a volcano's blaze, screaming,

    And burned every planting, which was their pasture.

  7. ولم تَجد من بقايا الأَمسِ صالحةً

    كأنمَّا الأمس أسياف تُقطعِّها

    And found nothing good among yesterday's remnants,

    As though yesterday were swords that cut them apart.

  8. عَلامَ مَدِحى وإِعزازِي وتضحيتي

    ومصرُ تشقي وفيما قلتَ مَصرعُها

    What were my praise, my esteem, and my sacrifice for,

    While Egypt suffers, and in what you said lies her death?

  9. هل خابَ ظَنِّي فَيمن كنت أَعبدهُ

    أم الضمائرُ كالثرواتِ تَصنعها

    Was my trust misplaced in the one I used to worship,

    Or do you manufacture consciences as you do fortunes?

  10. إنِّي أُطأطئُ راسي عانياً خَجلاً

    أني ذكرت رزايا كنتَ تَمنعها

    Indeed, I bow my head, suffering shame,

    Because I recalled calamities you once prevented.

  11. من ينقذُ الشعبَ والويلاتُ تَنكههُ

    حينَ الزعاماُ تدعوها تمنعها

    Who will save the people while woes wear them down,

    When the leaders you call upon withhold relief?

  12. وحينما التاجُ في الأفواهِ سخريةٌ

    وَمَن يَردَّ مآسينا ويردعَها

    And when the crown is a mockery in people's mouths,

    And who will repel our tragedies and restrain them?

  13. هيهات لم يبق إلاّ الشعبُ منتفضاً

    متى المصائبُ هزَّ الشعبَ أَوجعها

    Far from it! Only the people remain, rising up,

    Whenever the most painful of calamities shakes the people.