مِنfrom طِيبِهhis fragrance سرقstole الأترجُّthe citron نكهتَهُits scent
مِن طِيبِه سرق الأترجُّ نكهتَهُ
ياO قومpeople حتّىeven منamong الأشجارِthe trees سرّاقُthieves
يا قوم حتّى من الأشجارِ سرّاقُ
From his fragrance, the citron stole its scent.
From its scent the nightingale stole its aroma,
O people, even among the trees there are thieves!
Oh people, even from trees there are thieves.
Sol 6.1