1. يا خاضِبَ الشَيبَة نُح فَقدَها

    فَإِنَّما تُدرِجُها في كَفَن

    O you who dye your gray hair, mourn its loss,

    for you are only wrapping it in a shroud.

  2. أَما تَراها مُنذُ عايَنتَها

    تَزيدُ في الرَأسِ بِنَقصِ البَدَن

    Do you not see how, since you beheld it,

    it increases on the head as the body wanes?