1. أَسَمِيَّ ذِي النُّورَيْن وَجْهُكَ فِي الْوَغَى

    شمسُ الضُّحَى حَلَّت بِلَيْث عَرِينِ

    O namesake of Dhu al-Nurayn, your face in battle

    is the midmorning sun, alighting upon a lion in his den.

  2. إِنْ تَفْتَخِر بِمَرِينَ أَرضُ الْعُدْوَة ال

    قُصْوَى فَإِنَّكَ أَنْتَ فَخْرُ مَرِين

    If the land of the shore takes pride in Marin—the

    farther shore—then you yourself are Marin’s pride.