يعاوص دنياه من لا يرى
رخاوة طينته الباليه
He who sees not his life's thorns
Will find no yield in efforts worn
اذا ارغم البرد خرطومه
ارانا له كتفا عاليه
When wintry chill freezes his snout
Think you his shoulders stand stout?
يعاوص دنياه من لا يرى
رخاوة طينته الباليه
He who sees not his life's thorns
Will find no yield in efforts worn
اذا ارغم البرد خرطومه
ارانا له كتفا عاليه
When wintry chill freezes his snout
Think you his shoulders stand stout?