1. تُؤَمِّلُ لِلنَّفسِ الشَجِيَّةِ فَرحَةً

    وَتأبى الخُطوبُ السودُ إِلّا تَماديا

    You hope for joy for the sorrowful soul,

    yet black calamities insist on persisting.

  2. لَياليكَ في زاهيكَ أَصفى صَحِبتُها

    كَما صَحبَت قَبلي المُلوكُ اللَياليا

    Your nights in your Zahi were more serene; I kept them company,

    as kings before me kept company with the nights.

  3. نَعيمٌ وَبؤسٌ ذا لِذَلِكَ ناسِخٌ

    وَبعدَهُما نَسخُ المَنايا الأَمانيا

    Bliss and misery—the latter effaces the former,

    and after both comes death’s erasure of hopes.