1. If the cups had not revolved in his right hand,
The wind would have turned its eyes upon us.

2. A moon for us from the beauty of his freshness,
And on his cheek the basil and apple.

3. O essence of my mouth, no exaggeration,
From the breaking of your eyelid, what hearts are healthy.

4. The glances and intimacies did to us what
The swords and spears do not do.

5. You were excessive in denial, enough for me what my tears
And my affliction for you are permitted.

6. The beauty of your face, someone unattentive said,
“I shun and am aloof, you have no blame on me.”

7. Have pity on one with scattered torment,
Whose explanation falls short.

8. My heart is detailed with the perfection of passion,
And I think its state has no repair.

9. For your preserved beauty, but for your forehead,
My profligate eyelid is a sacrifice.

10. If I had not obeyed the cupbearer regarding you,
The advice would not have turned away from me to you.

11. Estrangement from you paired sorrows with it,
And your pleasure paired joys with it.

12. The bodies suffered misfortune through you, except
Their spirits were blessed by the peace of loving you.