1. عودي بطرفك يا قريشُ كليلا

    وبعزمك امتلأت ظباه فلولا

    Return, O Quraysh, with your gaze dulled,

    And with your resolve, its blade-edges filled with notches.

  2. فعلى الرؤوس رفعت فخركِ ميِّتاً

    ودفنتِ مجدك في الصعيد أثيلا

    For above the heads you raised your pride, dead,

    And buried your deep-rooted glory in the earth.

  3. واهاً لكاهلك الأجبّ لقد شآ

    وقراً على ظهر الزمان ثقيلا

    Alas for your maimed shoulders! Their load has surpassed

    A heavy burden upon the back of Time.

  4. خفَّت حلوم بني أبيك بساعةٍ

    ذهبت بحامل ثقلها محمولا

    The wisdom of your father's sons grew light in an hour

    That bore away the bearer of its weight, himself borne.

  5. بمقلّبٍ وسطَ النديِّ أناملاً

    لم تدرِ إلاَّ الرفدَ والتقبيلا

    With one who, amid the gathering, moved fingers

    That knew only giving and kisses.

  6. نسيتْ به الأرزاء بل ذكرت به

    رزءَ الحسين غداة خرَّ قتيلا

    Through him she forgot calamities—rather, through him she remembered

    Husayn's tragedy, the morning he fell slain.

  7. رفعته والتكبير بالعشر التي

    قتلوا بها التكبير والتهليلا

    She raised him amid cries of 'God is greatest,' during the ten days

    In which they slew 'God is greatest' and 'There is no god but God.'