1. وَلَقَدْ ذَكَرْتُكَ بِالرُّبَى مِنْ لَمْطَةٍ

    وَنَسِيمُهَا يُهْدِي إِلَيَّ أَرِيجَا

    And indeed, I remembered you on the hills of Lamta,

    while its breeze wafted fragrance to me.

  2. فَاهْتَاجَ رِيحُ الشَّوْقِ بَيْنَ أَضَالِعِي

    يُذَكِّرُنِي لَظَى وَجْدِي فَأَجَّ أَجِيجَا

    Then the wind of longing stirred between my ribs,

    reminding me of my passion’s fire; then it blazed with a roar.