لَهُ جَبهَةٌ كَالشَّمسِ شَعشعَ ضَوؤُها
فَصارَ بِها بدرُ الدّجى لَيسَ يُعرفُ
His brow is like the sun whose brilliance shone
making the full moon dark unrecognised
وَبي حاجِباهُ حاجِبانِ شعاعُها
عَنِ المُقَلِ المرضى فَلَم يكُ يُشرفُ
above his eyebrows the sunbeams play
illuminating eyes once sick, now opening wide
فَكَالشَّمسِ إِن يطلُعْ على الطّرفِ ضَوؤها
فَمِنهُ يكلُّ الطرفُ قَطعاً ويضعفُ
Like when the sun peeks o'er the horizon, its light
weakens all other lights till they're nullified