“ The watchmen who make the rounds in the city found me, They struck me and wounded me; The guardsmen of the walls took away my shawl from me.
رَآنِي حُرّاسُ المَدِينَةِ الطَوّافُونَ، فَضَرَبُونِي وَجَرَحُونِي. وَنَزَعَ حُرّاسُ الأسوارِ خِمارِي عَنِّي.
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