أَلا إِنَّ خِلّانَ الفَتى إِن عَدَدتَهُم
كَثيرٌ وَلَكِن أَينَ خِلٌّ مُوافِقُ
Behold, a young man’s friends—if you count them—
Are many; but where is one true, kindred friend?
فَغَمِّض عَلى قُبحِ المُراءاةِ مِنهُم
فَما مِنهُمُ إِلّا مُراءٍ مُنافِقُ
So turn a blind eye to the ugliness of their dissembling,
For every one of them is a hypocritical dissembler.
أَلَم تَرَني صادَقتُ كُلَّ مُداهِنٍ
فَإِن لَم أُصادِقهُ فَمَن ذا أُصادِقُ
Have you not seen me befriend every smooth-tongued flatterer?
For if I do not befriend him, whom then shall I befriend?
Sol 5.6