1. لِلنّاسِ حِرصٌ عَلى الدُنيا بِتَدبيرِ

    وَصَفوُها لَكَ مَمزوجٌ بَتَكديرِ

    People have a greed for this world and its gains

    Though its pleasure for you is mixed with pains

  2. كَم مِن مُلِحٍّ عَلَيها لا تُساعِدُهُ

    وَعاجِزٍ نالَ دُنياهُ بِتَقصيرِ

    How many worthy men it does not aid

    And weaklings gain their worldly goods with little pains

  3. لَم يُرزَقوها بِعَقلٍ حينما رُزِقوا

    لَكِنَّهُم رُزِقوها بِالمقاديرِ

    They were not granted it by their wisdom when granted

    But it was granted by divine ordains

  4. لَو كانَ عَن قُوَّةٍ أَو مُغالَبَةٍ

    طارَ البُزاةُ بِأَرزاقِ العَصافيرِ

    Had it been by power or efforts impelling

    Vagabonds would have taken the birds' grains

  5. وَلُقمَةٌ بِجَريشِ الملِحِ آكُلُها

    أَحَبُّ مِن لُقمَةٍ تُحشى بِزَنبورِ

    A morsel with salt is dearer to its eater

    Than a sumptuous feast that is filled with disdains

  6. كَم لُقمَةٍ جَلَبَت حَتفاً لِصاحِبِها

    كَحَبَةِ القَمحِ دَقَّت عُنقَ عَصفورِ

    How many a morsel brought death to its taker

    Like a grain of wheat that cracked a sparrow's brains