عَوَازِبُ لمْ تَسْمَعْ نبُوحَ مَقَامَةٍ
ولَمْ تَرَ نَاراً تِمَّ حَوْلٍ مُجْرَّمِ
Homeless women have not heard the laments of a desolate abode
Nor have they seen a fire kindled round a starry, moonlit night
عَوَازِبُ لمْ تَسْمَعْ نبُوحَ مَقَامَةٍ
ولَمْ تَرَ نَاراً تِمَّ حَوْلٍ مُجْرَّمِ
Homeless women have not heard the laments of a desolate abode
Nor have they seen a fire kindled round a starry, moonlit night