أَلا لَيتَ حَظّي مِن عُذاقَةَ أَنَّها

أَلا لَيتَ حَظّي مِن عُذاقَةَ أَنَّها

تُكَفكِفُ عَنّي خَيرَها وَشُرورَها

تُكَفكِفُ عَنّي خَيرَها وَشُرورَها

Ah, if only my share from ʿUdhāqah were that she

If only my fate with passion were such

kept her good and her evils away from me.

That it would spare me both its good and ill