وَيَومٍ تَخرُجُ الأَضراسُ فيهِ

لِأَبطالِ الكُماةِ بِهِ أُوامُ

And on a day when toothlessness comes forth

For the champions of former glory, have compassion

شَهِدتُم غَمَّهُ فَفَرَجتُموهُ

بِضَربٍ ما يَصيحُ عَلَيهِ هامُ

You witnessed their sorrow, so relieve it

With blows that evoke no outcry