1. يا بِشرُ يا رُبَّ مَحزونٍ بِمَصرَعِنا

    وَشامِتٍ جَذِلٍ ما مَسَّهُ الحَزَنُ

    O Bishr, how many mourn our death,

    and how many gloat in joy, untouched by sorrow.

  2. وَما شَماتُ امرِئٍ إِن ماتَ صاحِبُهُ

    وَقَد يَرى أَنَّهُ بِالمَوتِ مُرتَهَنُ

    And why should a man gloat if his companion dies,

    when he knows that he himself is bound to death?

  3. يا بِشرُ هُبِّي فَإِنَّ النَومَ أَرَّقَهُ

    نأيٌ مُشِتٌّ وَأَرضٌ غَيرُها الوَطَنُ

    O Bishr, arise, for sleep has been disturbed

    by sundering distance and a land that is not home.