يا من بفراقهم ظنوني خابت
هذي كبدي عليكمُ قد ذابت
O you who tormented me by your parting—to nothing has come
this liver of mine; for your sake, it has already melted away.
طابت بكم الحياة بعدي وصفت
لكن حياتي بعدكم ما طابت
Life after me grew sweet and serene for you;
but my life after you never grew sweet.
Sol 5.6