1. حَيثُ اِنعَقد الرَملُ وَماس البانُ

    قَلبٌ أَبَدا تَهيجُه الأَحزانُ

    Where the sand gathered and the bān trees swayed,

    There is a heart forever stirred by sorrows.

  2. ما ضَرَّ خدودَهم وَعَيني عَبرى

    لَو جُمِّعَتِ الرِياضُ وَالغُدرانُ

    What harm would it do their cheeks and my tearful eye,

    If the gardens and pools were brought together?