يا وَيلَ صَبٍّ لِلذّكورِ اِهتَوى

لأمرٍ الشّيطانُ فيهِ جَرى

Oh what misery for males who are inclined

To an act in which Satan has his way

ذاكَ خَبيثُ الطّبعِ مُستَقذر

مِن خُبثِهِ يَهوى جِماعَ الخَرى

That perverse nature is so detestable

In his vileness, he desires to mount donkeys