أَصبَحَت أَوجُهُ القُبورِ وَضاءَ
وَغَدَت ظُلمَةُ القُبورِ ضِياءَ
The faces of the graves became radiant,
And the darkness of the graves turned to light,
يَومَ أَضحى طَريدَةً لِلمَنايا
فَفَقَدنا بِهِ الغِنى وَالغِناءَ
On the day he became the quarry of death,
And through his loss we lost wealth and song;
يَومَ ظَلَّ الثَرى يَضُمُّ الثُرَيّا
فَعَدِمنا مِنهُ السَنا وَالسَناءَ
The day the earth enfolded the Pleiades,
And we were left without radiance or eminence;
يَومَ فاتَت بِهِ بَوادِرَ شُؤمٍ
فَرُزينا بِهِ الثَرى وَالثَراءَ
The day ill-omened harbingers carried him away,
And through his loss we were bereft of land and riches;
يَومَ أَلقى الرَدى عَلَيهِ جِراناً
فَحُرِمنا بِهِ الجَدا وَالجِداءَ
The day death laid its breast upon him,
And through his loss we were denied bounty and tender young;
يَومَ أَلوَت بِهِ هَناتُ اللَيالي
فَلَبِسنا بِهِ البَلى وَالبَلاءَ
The day the petty assaults of the nights destroyed him,
And through his loss we donned decay and affliction.
Sol 5.6