بنتُ المنية بي موكّله
عقب النهار كمقتضٍ قَرضا
Death’s daughter has been set upon me,
Death's daughter was assigned to me
at close of day, like a creditor collecting a debt.
To come after daylight as if a loan
ألفَتْ وفاءً ليس تسأمه
فترى مواصلتي به فرضا
She has grown used to a fidelity she never tires of,
She grew accustomed, never tiring
and deems her constant visiting of me a duty.
Of seeing me continue as if an imposition
عَرقَتْ بنافضها وشدّتها
لحمي ورَضَّتْ اعظمي رضَّا
With her shivering chill and violence she has stripped
She ground my flesh with her shaking and tightening
my flesh away and crushed my bones to pieces.
And crushed my bones to great pulverization
ولو أنّها ترمي بشِكَّتها
نِيْقاً أشمَّ لذاب وارفضَّا
Were she to hurl her full force against
And if she casts her spear
a towering mountain peak, it would melt and fall apart.
Toward my throat, I would smell its melting and reject it
Sol 5.6