1. أحماةُ إِنَّ عُهودَ أهلِكِ أُحكمِت

    أسبابُها عندي فليَست تُنقَضُ

    O Hama, the covenants of your people have been made firm;

    Their bonds with me are not to be undone.

  2. لَكنَّما أَزِفَ الرَّحيلُ وها أَنا

    والعِيسُ تَخدِي مُنشِدٌ وتُعرِّضُ

    But departure has drawn near, and here I am,

    Reciting as the pale camels stride swiftly and veer aside:

  3. أرضٌ أروحُ بغيرِها مُتعوِّضاً

    أَتُرى تَرى عيني بمَن تتعوَّضُ

    A land I leave, seeking another in its stead—

    Will my eye, I wonder, find anyone to take their place?