لَولا مُفارَقَةُ الرِيَب

ما كُنتَ مِمَّن يَحتَجِب

Were it not for parting from blame

I'd not be one who hides away

أَو لا فَعِيٌّ فيكَ أَو

بُخلٌ عَلى أَهلِ الطَلَب

Nor laziness in you, nor

Stinginess towards seekers

فَاِكشِف لَنا وَجهَ العِتا

بِ وَلا تُبالِ مَن عَتَب

So unveil for us the face of censure

And care not who might blame