1. لِلماءِ وَالنَارِ في قَلبي وَفي كَبِدي

    مِن قِسمَةِ الشَوقِ ساعورٌ وَناعورُ

    For water and fire, in my heart and in my liver,

    longing has allotted a furnace and a waterwheel.