1. قَصباتُهُ مُمتدَّةٌ قُدّامهُ

    يَعلو عَلى السُّحُبِ العوالِ دُخانُها

    His pipe stems stretch out before him;

    Their smoke rises above the lofty clouds.

  2. قَد خِلتُها مِثلَ الرِّماحِ وَإِنّها

    في الهمِّ تَطعنُ وَالدّخانُ سِنانُها

    I thought them like spears—and indeed,

    They stab at sorrow, and smoke is their spearhead.