1. لحى اللَّه دهراً شرّه دونَ خيرهِ

    وجداً بِصَيفِي نَأى بعد مَعبَد

    May God curse an age whose evil lies nearer than its good,

    Out of grief for Sayfi, who departed after Maʿbad.

  2. بقيّةُ خلاني أتى الدَّهرُ دونَهم

    فَما جزعي أم كيفَ عَنهُم تجلُّدي

    The last of my friends—time has come between me and them.

    What, then, is my anguish—or how can I be steadfast without them?

  3. فَلو أنَّها إِحدى يَديّ رُزِيتُها

    ولكِن يدي بانت على إثرها يدي

    If only it had been one of my two hands that I lost!

    But my hand was severed, and my other hand followed it.

  4. كأني وصَيفياً أخا الصِّدق لم نَقُل

    لموقِدِ نارٍ آخر الليل أوقِدِ

    As though Sayfi, a true brother, and I had never said

    To one kindling a fire at night’s end, "Light it!"

  5. فلستُ ببالٍ بعدَهُ اثر هالكٍ

    قدي الآن من وَجدي على هالكٍ قدي

    So after him I care no more for the trace of anyone who dies;

    Enough for me now of my grief for one who has died—enough for me!