1. يا رَبَّةَ الخِدرِ عُدّي ميتَةً وَسَناً

    فَإِنَّما أَنتِ إِحدى الغيدِ مِن مُضَرِ

    O mistress of the secluded chamber, regard death as slumber,

    For you are but one of Mudar’s graceful women.

  2. طيبي ضَميراً بِأَمرٍ لا مَحيدَ لَهُ

    يَلقاهُ بِالرَغمِ أَهلُ البَدوِ وَالحَضَرِ

    Be at peace in heart with what cannot be avoided:

    Desert-dwellers and townsfolk meet it against their will.

  3. لَم تُكفَهُ الخُضرُ مِن لُؤمٍ وَلا كَرَمٍ

    وَلا تَجاوَزَ عَن موسى وَلا الخَضِرِ

    Neither baseness nor nobility spared the Khudr from it,

    Nor did it pass over Moses or al-Khidr.

  4. لَو كانَتِ الريحُ تَحتي ما نَجَوتُ بِها

    فَكَيفَ أَنجو بِذاتِ الشَدِّ وَالحُضُرِ

    Were the wind beneath me, I would not escape upon it;

    How then can I escape on a mount that runs and gallops?