1. كَفّاكَ لَم تُخلَقا لِلنَدى

    وَلَم يَكُ بُخلُهُما بِدعَه

    Your two hands were not created for generosity,

    and their miserliness was nothing new.

  2. فَكَفٌّ عَنِ الخَيرِ مَقبوضَةٌ

    كَما نُقِصَت مِائَةٌ سَبعَه

    For one hand is clenched against good,

    like a hundred reduced by seven;

  3. وَكَفٌّ ثَلاثَةُ آلافِها

    وَتِسعُ مِئيها لَها شِرعَه

    and the other hand—three thousand

    and nine hundred are its wont.