هَجاني الأَلأَمانِ اِبنا دُخانٍ

هَجاني الأَلأَمانِ اِبنا دُخانٍ

وَأَيُّ الناسِ يَقتُلُهُ الهِجاءُ

وَأَيُّ الناسِ يَقتُلُهُ الهِجاءُ

The two vilest men, the sons of Dukhan, lampooned me.

The pains have attacked me, sons of smoking embers,

And which man does satire kill?

And which of the people is not killed by criticism?

وَلِدتُم بَعدَ إِخوَتِكُم مِنِ اِستٍ

وَلِدتُم بَعدَ إِخوَتِكُم مِنِ اِستٍ

فَهَلّا جِئتُمُ مِن حَيثُ جاؤوا

فَهَلّا جِئتُمُ مِن حَيثُ جاؤوا

You were born after your brothers, from an anus;

You were born after your brothers from a lineage,

Then why did you not come from where they came?

Why then did you not come from where they came?