1. لَقَد ضمّتِ العفراءُ مَجداً وَسُؤدداً

    وَحِلماً أَصيلاً وافرَ اللبّ والعقلِ

    Al-ʿAfra has indeed enfolded glory and eminence,

    And deep-rooted forbearance, rich in understanding and reason.

  2. عُبيدةُ فَاِبكيهِ لأضيافِ غربةٍ

    وَأرملةٍ تهوي لأشعث كالجذلِ

    ʿUbayda—so weep for him, for guests far from home,

    And for a widow hastening to a disheveled figure like a tree stump.

  3. وَبكّيهِ للأقوامِ في كلّ شتوةٍ

    إِذا اِحمرّ آفاق السماءِ من المحلِ

    And weep for him, for the people in every winter,

    When the sky’s horizons redden from drought.

  4. وَبكّيهِ للأيتامِ والريحُ زفزفٌ

    وَتشتيت قدرٍ طالما أربدت تغلي

    And weep for him, for the orphans, while the wind blusters,

    And for the sharing-out of a pot that so often darkened as it boiled.

  5. فَإِن تُصبح النيرانُ قَد ماتَ ضوؤها

    فَقَد كانَ يُذكيهنّ بالحطبِ الجزلِ

    For if the fires reach morning with their light already dead,

    He had indeed kept them blazing with thick firewood,

  6. لِطارقِ ليلٍ أَو لِملتمس القرى

    وَمستنبحٍ أَضحى لديهِ على رسلِ

    For a night visitor, or for one seeking hospitality,

    And one seeking dogs’ answering barks, who found himself at ease with him.