أعارَكَ يومَ بِعْناهُ رباحٌ
مَشافِرَه وأنفَك ذا القبيحا
Rabah lent you, on the day we sold him,
One day a wind lent you his nose
His thick lips and this ugly nose of yours.
With its ugly nostrils and your own
وكانت حِصّتي إبطَيّ منه
ولوناً حالكاً أمسى فَضوحا
And my share of him was my two armpits,
My share was his rank armpits
And a pitch-black complexion that proved disgraceful.
Their revolting color turned livid
فهل لك في مُبادلِتيكَ إبطي
بِأَنفكَ تَحمَدُ البيعَ الرَّبيحا
So would you have me trade you my armpit
Would you exchange your nose for my pits?
For your nose? You would praise the profitable bargain.
A deal you'd praise though foul it is
فإنّك أقبحُ الفتيانِ أنفاً
وإبطي أَنتنُ الآباطِ ريحا
For you have the ugliest nose among young men,
You are the ugliest lad by the nose
And my armpit is the foulest-smelling of armpits.
My pits the most evil smelling breeze
Sol 6.1