1. أَنَا تِبْرٌ فَوقَ خَصْرٍ

    صَارَ لي حِلْياً وَزِينا

    I am gold upon a waist

    that has become my jewel and adornment.

  2. قَالتِ الأَعْيُنُ لي ضِقْ

    تَ وَضيَّقتَ عَلَينا

    The eyes said to me, ‘You have grown

    tight, and made things tight for us.

  3. لَسْتَ مِنَّا قُلْتُ مَن قَا

    لَ أَليسَ التِّبْرُ عَيْنا

    You are not one of us.’ I said, ‘Who has

    said so? Is gold not an eye?’