1. كَم قَدْ جَزِعتُ لبَيْنِ من فَارَقْتُه

    وصبَرْتُ عنه والحشَا يَتَضرّمُ

    How often I have grieved at separation from one I parted with,

    And endured his absence while my heart burned,

  2. كالقَوسِ تَرمِي السّهمَ ثُمّ تَرِنُّ من

    جزعٍ ويبدو اليأسُ منه فَتكْظِمُ

    Like a bow that shoots an arrow, then twangs with

    Anguish; despair of it sets in, and it stifles its cry.

  3. والوجْدُ لو اجدى على ذي لوعةٍ

    ما مات بالكَمَدِ القديمِ متَمّمُ

    And if yearning could help one in anguish,

    Mutammim would not have died of his long-standing grief.