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May the hands of the wine merchant wither, for

تبت يدا مرج الكحول فإنه

1. May the hands of the wine merchant wither, for
His poems have destroyed souls.

١. تَبَّت يَدا مَرجِ الكُحولِ فَإِنَّهُ
أَفنَى الأَنامَ بِشِعرِهِ المَشؤُومِ

2. The ill-omened praise poems have ruined Islam -
Why didn't he write a praise poem for Rome instead?

٢. قَد أَهلَكَ الإِسلامَ شُؤمُ مَديحِهِ
هَلا أَشارَ بِمَدحَةٍ لِلرُّومِ