1. تُعَيِّرني بِالشَيبِ هِندٌ وَلَو دَرَت

    بِفَضلِ مَشيبي زالَ عَن قَلبِها الجَهلُ

    Hind taunts me for my gray hair; had she known

    the merit of my graying, ignorance would have left her heart.

  2. وَما المَرءُ إِلا دَوحَةٌ ذاتُ رَونَقٍ

    إِذا أَزهَرَت بِالشَيبِ فَالثَمَرُ العَقلُ

    And a person is but a splendid, spreading tree;

    When it blossoms with gray hair, its fruit is wisdom.