1. إِنّ السّماءَ بَدَت تَشتدُّ زُرقتها

    وَلَم يَكُن حُسنها يَعروهُ تَحويلُ

    Indeed, the sky appeared, its blue deepening,

    And no change came over its beauty.

  2. كَأَنّها حينَما تَسري النّجوم بِها

    بَحرٌ لَقَد سَبحت فيهِ القَناديلُ

    It seems, when the stars glide through it,

    Like a sea in which lanterns have swum.