T he stouthearted are made a spoil, They have slept their sleep; And none of the men of might have found their hands.
نُهِبَ الجُنُودُ الأقوِياءُ وَهُمْ نائِمُونَ. وَلَمْ يَقْوَ أحَدٌ مِنْ أصْحابِ البَأسِ عَلَى أنْ يَرفَعَ يَداً.
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