1. He visited me while night was dark
When stars were asleep

2. Swaying with thrill
His tall figure of sublime traits

3. He let me drink with a mix
The water of life from his saliva

4. Among flowers and gardens
With entertaining cups

5. I remained happy and the beloved satisfied
He made me forget my misery

6. Pass me the cup around us
And remove its seal

7. And send it from you to us
And move it among the remorseful

8. And fulfill from your life our debt
As long as the neighbor was hostile

9. And my beloved is a full moon
Seeking the lights of comfort

10. Sprinkling, he shoots an arrow
With my insides as its meadow

11. Quench my thirst amidst the flowers
Between the melodies of the lute

12. And seize the time of joy
From the negligence of time

13. From the hand of the young gazelle
None rivals his beauty

14. And the birds of the valley sang
Above the branches of the twigs

15. Whenever they cooed and chirped
They stirred emotions within me

16. I sang a mournful voice
That left the heart obsessed

17. As she wept clearly
Her name was pigeon

18. She was the highest in beauty
She expressed it in words

19. In speech that elegizes
Herself upon death

20. She increased my sadness and grief
She is, O all storytellers

21. Oh my people who failed me
And saw my murder as permissible

22. To death they surrendered me
When they asked for the sword

23. Go on as they caused me to disappear
The world will be filled with crying

24. They failed me with an alternative
That has some beauty

25. And for you I have a slain
With a cheek like arrows

26. They hid the rising sun
They ended its peerless

27. They made after intimacy
Prolonged confusion within it

28. If every soul ransomed me
It would be too little for me

29. So have mercy on me from their harshness
No, they did not see any goodness

30. If they knew what was lost to them
They would have all died for me

31. See the rocks crying
With blood about me, grieving

32. And the valley’s birds complain
Agony about me and pain

33. And the hissing of plants tells
Of withering in the wasteland

34. The strings grieve for me
All with beautiful sorrow

35. And the songs after my burial
Were buried for so long

36. I said, O people of the country
Is there a savior for my heart

37. My rescuer from this affliction?
But when I called

38. A boulder in the ruins shouted
Thus was destined for me

39. Whoever sees me from dust
Then order the singer after me

40. To sing my elegy
Curse the executioner after me

41. My killer, cruel and unforgiving
Or has he not seen my stature

42. Bending like a branch
And seen the ruby of my cheek

43. Around a mouth from pearls
And a forehead pouring light

44. With soft eyelids
The swords would not have finished me

45. If life had not emptied me
A people cursed that saw

46. My existence as hostile
They did not see my beauty and kindness

47. And my swaying stature
If they knew my perfect traits

48. I would have benefited with the soul
With all people obedient

49. And their children subservient
And they find life bitter

50. After losing me altogether