1. Even if she is a gazelle, she pays me no heed,
Her soft grace does not relent.

2. Her kiss awakened desire, her lips
Came to me at night, if only they would return to my lips.

3. He who has granted me the excellence of favors,
The people of high rank, name and mark,

4. The son of the Virtue of God, elevated in rank,
No star in the sphere has reached such heights.

5. He whose generosity does not forget the destitute
If he was miserable yesterday, today he is exalted.

6. My flesh and bones have grown from his blessings,
Growing abundantly without stinting or cessation.

7. I will thank his hands for this and that,
If I live in this world or if I die.