أَنِفتُI felt indignant لِبيضٍfor fair women يَجتَليهِنَّhe beholds them ثابِتٌThabit
أَنِفتُ لِبيضٍ يَجتَليهِنَّ ثابِتٌ
بِدَوغانَat Dawghan يَهفوflutters قَزُّهاtheir raw silk وَحَريرُهاand their silk
بِدَوغانَ يَهفو قَزُّها وَحَريرُها
I felt indignant for fair women whom Thabit beholds,
At Dawghan, their raw silk and silk fluttering.
إِذاwhen أَعرَضَتshe appeared بَيضاءُa fair woman قالَhe said لَهاto her اِسفِريunveil yourself
إِذا أَعرَضَت بَيضاءُ قالَ لَها اِسفِري
وَكانَتand she was حَصاناًa chaste woman لاnot يُنالُis attained سُفورُهاher unveiling
وَكانَت حَصاناً لا يُنالُ سُفورُها
When a fair woman appears, he tells her, 'Unveil!'
Though she was chaste, her unveiling beyond reach.