1. رَعى طَرفَها الواشونَ حَتى تَبَيَّنوا

    هَواها وَقَد يَجدوا عَلى النَفسِ شُؤمُها

    The tale-bearers watched her glance until they discerned

    her love—may they feel its baleful curse upon their own souls.