1. I swear by the Merciful, from the hur
whose eyes break my sleepiness,

2. Bewitching doves that dazzle the eyes.
I said they're from here, and my words

3. were ignorance and madness.
Then from among them came a beauty

4. that awakened my sorrows,
And she answered me, though I did not know

5. if she was serious or joking:
"We are your bliss and passion,

6. and we have seduced you with seduction."