1. تَناثَرَت مِن مَدامِعي دررٌ

    أَثرى بِها وَاِفتَقَرت من لَقَطا

    Pearls scattered from my tearful eyes;

    whoever gathered them grew rich by them, while I was left impoverished.

  2. إِنَّ دِياراً حَلَلتها لِفَلا

    وَإِنّ سِرباً بَكى مَعي لَقطا

    Truly, the dwellings where you once alighted are wilderness,

    and any flock that wept with me would surely be sandgrouse.