ذَكَرتُكِ والعيسُ المَراقيلُ تَغتَلي

بِنا بَينَ أَطرافِ اليَحاميمِ والحِجرِ

I remembered you, while the sleet stabbed

I remembered you while the white, trotting camels were striving,

Through us, between the edges of the tents and the stones

With us between the ranges of Al-Yahamim and Al-Hijr.