1. ضعفت عَن السَير نَحو الرُبا

    وَحَث الكُؤس وَشَمّ الزَهر

    I grew too weak to walk toward the hills,

    and to drain the cups eagerly and smell the blossoms.

  2. وَطالَعتَ بِالفكر لَوح الوُجو

    د فَلم أَرَ لِلبَسط فيهِ أَثَر

    And you contemplated, in thought, the tablet of existence,

    but I saw no trace of joy in it,

  3. مَع أَن اِحتِياج تِلكَ الوُجو

    ه إِلى الشَمس مثل اِحتياج القَمَر

    although those faces’ need

    for the sun is like the moon’s need.