1. Zaid has two hundred like the warp threads
When the delicate or frowning one coos

2. She captivates him, so he said while you are my mother
How after her, Zaid, can you be a mother to me?

3. She cast aside his wares and adds to them
While our friend is intent on her loss

4. She will meet after it harm and affliction
And be driven away if you draw near so do not be brought together

5. And blame will meet you from every face
Whichever way you turn, and your state will be dispraised