1. أَتَتنِيَ دِجلَةُ فيما أَتَت

    فَما يَصنَعُ البَحرُ ما تَصنَعُ

    The Tigris reached me among all she reached;

    For the sea does not do what she does.

  2. فَكَم مِن جِدارٍ لَنا مائِلٍ

    وَآخَرَ يَسجُدُ أَو يَركَعُ

    So how many a wall of ours is leaning,

    And another prostrates or bows!

  3. وَيُمطِرُنا السَقفُ مِن بَينِنا

    وَمِن تَحتِنا أَعيُنٌ تَنبُعُ

    And the roof rains on us from our midst,

    And from beneath us springs well up.

  4. وَأَصبَحَ بُستانُنا جَوبَةً

    يُسَبِّحُ في مائِها الضِفدَعُ

    And our garden has become a hollow,

    In whose water the frog praises God.