فَما لكَ عَيني خارِئٍ في هَشيمهِ
رأي حَيَّةً في جُحرها فَهو يَزجُرُ
Why do you gaze with tears, my eyes, at the wreckage,
As though seeing a serpent in its lair roaring threats?
فَما لكَ عَيني خارِئٍ في هَشيمهِ
رأي حَيَّةً في جُحرها فَهو يَزجُرُ
Why do you gaze with tears, my eyes, at the wreckage,
As though seeing a serpent in its lair roaring threats?