وعلا لغاط فبات يلغط سيله

وعلا لغاط فبات يلغط سيله

ويعج في لبب الرغام ويصخب

ويعج في لبب الرغام ويصخب

And it rose over Lughāṭ; its torrent clamored all night,

He rose to chatter, so he chattered his flood,

And roared along the skirts of the sands, raising a din.

And boiled in the mud of foam, and roared loudly.