1. فَوَيحَ اِبنِ أَكمَةَ ماذا يُريد

    مِنَ المُرعَشِ الذاهِبِ الأَدرَدِ

    So alas for Ibn Akmah—what does he want

    From the trembling, worn-out, toothless man?

  2. فَأُقسِمُ لَو أَنَّ بي قُوَّةً

    لَوَلَّت فَرائُصُهُ تُرعِدِ

    So I swear, if I had strength,

    He would surely turn away, his shoulder muscles quaking.

  3. وَيا لَهفَ نَفسِيَ أَلّا تَكون

    مَعي قَوَّةُ الشارِخِ الأَمرَدِ

    And oh, my soul's anguish, that I do not have

    The strength of a young, beardless man!