فَاِجتَابَ أَرطاةً فَلاذَ بِدِفئِها

فَاِجتَابَ أَرطاةً فَلاذَ بِدِفئِها

والعَينُ بِالجَونِ المِثالِيَ تَرجُسُ

والعَينُ بِالجَونِ المِثالِيَ تَرجُسُ

Then he entered an arta bush and sought refuge in its warmth,

So he took shelter in an old coat

While his eye quivered at the dark figure standing upright.

And the eye with ideal cheek imprints