هَتَّاكِ أَخْبِيَةٍ وَلاّجِ أَبْوِبَةٍ

يَخْلِطُ بِالبِرِّ مِنْهُ الجِدَّ واللِّينَا

The clashing of trefoil and twisting of doors,

It mixes the sincere with the soft.

كَأَنَّ نَزْوَ فِرَاخِ الهَامِ بَيْنَهُمُ

نَزْوُ القُلاَتِ زَهَاهَا قَالٌ قَالِينَا

As if the descent of the chicks of the doves among them,

Is the descent of necklaces - their beauty is chains.