1. O you who spread your hair wantonly
With a figure matchless and without peer,
١. يَا بَاعِثاً شَعْرَهُ انْتِشاراً
بِقَامَةٍ مَا لَهَا نَظِير
2. Death may come from your eyes, but
Resurrection and new life spring from your hair.
٢. المَوْتُ مِنْ نَاظِرَيْكَ لَكِنْ
مَنْ شَعْرِكَ البَعْثُ والنُّشُور