كَم حاسِدٍ حَنِقٍ عَلَيَّ بِلا

جُرمٍ فَلَم يَضِرُّني الحَنَقُ

How many envious haters towards me without cause, yet their spite harmed me not.

Laughing at me just as the campfire laughs as it burns.

مُتَضاحِكٍ نَحوي كَما ضَحِكَت

نارُ الذُبالَةِ وَهيَ تَحتَرِقُ