1. غَلَتِ الشُرورُ وَلَو عَقَلنا صُيَّرَت

    دَيَّةُ القَتيلِ كَرامَةً لِلقاتِلِ

    Evils have grown rampant; had we been wise,

    The slain man's blood money would have been made an honor for the killer.

  2. هَذي حِبالُ الشَمسِ وَهِيَ ضَعيفَةٌ

    دامَت وَكَم أَبلَت حِبالَةَ خاتِلِ

    These are the sun's cords; though they are weak,

    They have endured and worn out many a deceiver's snare.