غَنِّي بِشَدوِكَ لِي تَكيبَرِ وذَرِي
عَنكِ الفُضُولَ فَمَا أصدَقَ الخَبَرِ
Sing to me with your song; take pride, and let
idle chatter fall away from you—for how true the report is!
فُقتِ الإنَاثَ وَما فِي القُطرِ مِن ذَكَرِ
لِلهِ دَرُّكِ مِن أُنثَى ومِن ذَكَرِ
You have surpassed all women—and every man in the land.
How marvelous you are—what a woman, and what a man!
Sol 5.6