1. في التُربِ تَغَيَّبَت زَمانَ الوَردِ

    تُملي بِلِسان حالِها في اللَحدِ

    She vanished into the soil in the season of roses,

    Speaking through the language of her condition in the grave:

  2. لَو أَنبَتَ ما شاءَ شَقيقاً بَعدي

    ما عَوَّضَ طولَ دهره عَن خَدّى

    Were the earth to grow as many anemones as it wished after me,

    Through all its ages, it would not make up for my cheek.