إِن جزتَ بأجرع الحِمى يا حادي

قِف وَقفَةَ مغرمٍ بِأَهلِ النادي

If you pass by water skins, O camel driver

Stop for a while, like one passionately fond of his people

واِذكُر ظمأي لَدى نِطاف الوادي

تَنقع بجُرَيعَةٍ غَليلَ الصادي

And recall my thirst by the banks of the valley

Quenched by a drink that soothes the burning thirst