1. O you of many hues, how uncompassionate you are
To a lover tortured by passion for you

2. If he calls seeking someone other than you
His tongue disobeys him and calls you

3. You preoccupy the heart from everything
The heart is never free until it sees you

4. No person has appeared to me, nor has my ear heard anything
Except I thought it was you

5. And when I look away from you
You appear before me and I see you