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O ever present in my ribs, never leaving,

يا ثاويا بضلوعي ما يفارقها

1. O ever present in my ribs, never leaving,
Even if he departs the folds of four,

١. يا ثاوياً بضلوعي ما يُفارقُها
وإنْ تَحَمَّلَ عن أكنافِ أَربُعِهِ

2. You are a man of my eye so marvel at one
Whose humanity lies between his ribs

٢. لأنتَ إنسانُ عيني فاعجبنَّ لمنْ
إنسانُ مقلتهِ ما بينَ أَضلُعِهِ