مرضت فعادني أزكى البرايا

وأغنى عن مراضِ الود حادوا

I fell ill, so the most fragrant meadows revived me,

And protected me from the illnesses of love that faded away.

رأوا أني إلى الأجداثِ ماض

فقالوا كلّ ماضٍ لا يعاد

They saw that I was heading towards death,

So they said, "All that passes does not return."