1. إِرمِنا يا ظَلامُ في كُلِّ فَجٍّ

    فَالمُنى لَم تَزَل تَجُرُّ المَنايا

    Cast us, O darkness, into every mountain pass.

    For hopes have never ceased to drag deaths along.

  2. وَحَنى بائِسٌ عَلى القُربِ جيداً

    لِوَداعٍ وَالعَيسُ مِثلُ الحَنايا

    And a wretched man bowed his neck nearby

    in farewell, while the pale camels were like bows.

  3. وَدُنّا يَعَذولُ أَنّا سَلِمنا

    مِن هَوانا وَلَم نُدانِ الدَنايا

    We wish, O reproacher, that we had escaped

    from our passion and never drawn near to base deeds.

  4. إِنَّ جَهلاً سَلمي لِآل سُلَيمى

    وَثَنائي عَلى عِذابِ الثَنايا

    Surely my greeting to Sulayma’s kin is folly,

    and so is my praise of sweet front teeth.