1. قد كذَّبَ الظنَّ صادقُ الخَبَرِ

    وكنتُ من صِدْقِه على حَذَرِ

    True news has indeed belied conjecture,

    And I had been wary of its truth.

  2. يا أرضُ تِيهاً فقد ملكتِ به

    أعجوبة من محاسنِ الصُّوَرِ

    O earth, take pride, for in him you have gained

    A marvel among the beauties of form.

  3. لا غروَ إِن أشرقتْ مضاجعُهُ

    فإِنها من منازلِ القمرِ

    No wonder if his resting places shine,

    For they are among the mansions of the moon.

  4. أو قَذِيَتْ مقلتي فلا عَجَبٌ

    فقد حَثَوا تربَها على بَصَرِي

    Or if my eye is troubled by grit, there is no wonder,

    For they have cast her dust upon my sight.