1. حيلَةُ الشَيبِ في عِذاري تَلوحُ

    وَفُؤادي في الغَيِّ بَعدُ جَموحُ

    The ruse of gray hair shows in my sideburns,

    And my heart is still unbridled in waywardness.

  2. قَبُحَت شِيَّةُ المَشيبِ كَما أَن

    نَ الخِضابَ الكُميتَ أَيضاً قَبيحُ

    The tint of gray hair is ugly, just as

    The reddish-brown hair dye, too, is ugly.

  3. ذا شَبابٌ مُلَفَّقٌ لَيسَ يَخفى

    وَمَضى ذَلِكَ الشَبابُ الصَحيحُ

    This is patched-up youth, plain to see,

    And that genuine youth has passed.