1. يقولُ لِيَ الشَّيْبُ وقد راعَنِي

    منه سَناً قد أبادني الوَسَنَا

    Gray hair says to me, and I have been startled

    by its radiance, which has deprived me of slumber:

  2. إلى مَ لا تَرْعَوِي ألسْتَ تَرَى

    قد لبستْ كلُّ شعرةٍ كفَنَا

    “How long will you remain heedless? Do you not see

    that every hair has already donned a shroud?”