1. ما ساءَ نَفسي مِنَ الدُنيا سِوى نَفَرٌ

    لا خَيرَ فيهِم وَلَكِن شَرُّهُم عَمَمُ

    Nothing saddens my soul in this life but a horde,

    There's no good in them, nay their evil spreads.

  2. ماتَت ضَمائِرُهُم فيهِم أَنانِيَةً

    فَلَيسَ تُنشَرُ حَتّى تُنشَرُ الرِمُّ

    Their consciences died, full of selfishness,

    Never to revive, until they decay and fade.

  3. ساءَت خَلائِقُهُم أَو لا خَلاقَ لَهُم

    إِلّا الشَراهَةُ وَالإيثارُ وَالنَهَمُ

    Their morals are bad, if morals they have,

    Except greed, preferring self, and voracity.

  4. إِذا رَأَوا صورَةَ الدينارِ بارِزَةً

    خَرّوا سُجوداً إِلى الأَذقانِ كُلُّهُمُ

    When they see the image of a shining coin,

    They all bow down prostrate, to their chins.

  5. قَد أَقسَموا أَنَّهُم لا يُشرِكونَ بِهِ

    بِئسَ الإِلَهُ وَبِئسَ القَومُ وَالقَسَمُ

    They swore they do not associate with Him,

    Wretched is the god, the folk and the oath.