قُلْ لِمَرِيضِ الحَدَقِ

ذِي طُرَرٍ كَالحَلَقِ

Say to the one with inflamed eyelids

And pupils constricted like rings

هَلْ في فُؤادِي لِلضَّنى

أَوْ جَسَدِي شَيءٌ بَقِي

Is there in my heart any sorrow left

Or remains anything in my body

فَمُقلَتي أَجْفانُها

مَكْحُولَةٌ بِالأَرَقِ

For my eyelids

Are laden with insomnia