1. فلا حَلَّتِ الأَيّامُ عَقدَ زِمامِهِ

    وَلا سَلَبَتهُ الشَمسُ ظِلَّ رِواقِهِ

    So may the days never undo the knot of its rein,

    Nor may the sun rob it of its portico's shade.

  2. وَإِنّي لَمُشتاقٌ إِلى رَشفِ تَربِهِ

    وَإِلقاءِ صَدري فَوقَهُ بِعِناقِهِ

    And I indeed long to sip its dust,

    And to lay my breast upon it, embracing it.