وَإِن أك حالِكاً لَوني فَإنّي

لِعَقل غَيرِ ذي سَقَط وِعاءُ

Though your state makes my color change

Yet my mind is not of those whose vessel falls

وَما نَزَلتُ بي الحاجاتِ اِلّا

وَفي عَرضي مِنَ الطَمَع الحَياء

Necessities have only befallen me

While in my honor there remains some shame