رَضِيتُ بِالْبَيْنِ إِيثَارَاً عَلَى سَكَنٍ

فِي مُعْشَرٍ وَدُّهُمْ إِنْ أَخْلَصُوا مَرَضُ

I chose separation out of preference over living

Among a people whose affection, even if sincere, would be a torment

فَمَا أَسِيتُ لِشَيءٍ كُنْتُ أَمْلِكُهُ

فِي فَقْدِ أَوْجُهِهِمْ عَنْ ثَرْوَتِي عِوَضُ

So I have not been made unhappy by anything I once possessed

Losing sight of their faces was recompense for my wealth