1. طِرْ أَيُّهَا المَلِكُ الصَّغِيرْ

    وَارْجَعْ إِلى المَلإِ المُنِيرْ

    Fly, O little king,

    and return to the radiant assembly.

  2. مَا كانَ شَأْنُكَ ها هُنَا

    َيْنَ المَخَازِي والشُّرُورْ

    What business had you right here,

    among disgraces and evils?

  3. تِلْكَ الشوَائِبُ لَمْ تكُنْ

    لِتَشُوبَ فِطْرَتَكَ الطَّهُورْ

    Those impurities were not meant

    to taint your pure nature.

  4. يَا ابْنَ التُّرَابِ خَلُصْتَ مِنْ

    عَلَقِ التُّرَابِ وَأَنْتَ نُورْ

    O son of dust, you have broken free from

    the clinging bonds of dust, and you are light.

  5. وَنَجَوْتَ مِنْ حَرَبِ الحَياةِ

    فَحَبَّذَا هَذَا المصِيرْ

    And you have escaped the ravages of life—

    how welcome, then, is this fate!