مازِلتُ أَنفي الخَسفَ عَنّي وَأَحتَمي

وَبَعضُهُم إِن سيمَ بِالخَسفِ مُلبِسُ

I still deny ruin will befall me though I seek

Its shelter, while for others but a gust foretells their shroud