1. الجُسمُ كَالصُفرِ يَكسوهُ الثَرى صَدأً

    وَالخَيرُ كَالتِبرِ لا يَدنو لَهُ الدَنَسُ

    The body is like brass: the soil coats it with rust.

    And goodness is like raw gold: no impurity draws near it.

  2. لَو دامَ في الأَرضِ عُمرَ الدَهرِ مُختَزِناً

    لَما تَغَيَّرَ عَمّا يَعهَدُ الأَنَسُ

    Were it to remain stored in the earth for all eternity,

    It would not change from what humankind knows it to be.