1. وَما ضَرَبَت عُتبى لِذَنبٍ أَتَت بِهِ

    وَلَكِنَّما وَلّادَةٌ تَشتَهي ضَربي

    ʿUtba was not beaten for any sin she had committed;

    Rather, Wallada only longs to beat me.

  2. فَقامَت تَجُرُّ الذَيلَ عاثِرَةً بِهِ

    وَتَمسَحُ طَلَّ الدَمعِ بِالعَنَمِ الرَطبِ

    Then she rose, dragging her hem and stumbling over it,

    And wiping the dew of tears with tender ʿanam twigs—her fingers.