1. كم أكتُمُ لَوعتي وكم أخْفِيها

    والدمعُ إذا جرى دماً يُبْديها

    How often I conceal my anguish, and how often I hide it.

    And tears, when they flow as blood, reveal it.

  2. يا مالكَ مُهجتي رويداً بِشَجٍ

    هَا مُهجتُه لَديكَ فانظر فيها

    O possessor of my heart, be gentle with one stricken by grief.

    Behold, his heart is with you, so look into it.