أخربت قلبي الذي صيَّرته وطناً
أيام لم تكُ ذا زيغٍ ولا عوج
You laid waste my heart, which you had made a homeland,
in days when you knew neither deviation nor crookedness.
فكدتُ بالرغمِ أخلي منك جانبه
خوفاً عليك من المستوطن الحرج
So, despite myself, I nearly cleared you from its side,
fearing for you on account of that cramped abode.
Sol 5.6