1. Had I not feared the ways of your abodes
I would have visited when the valley called

2. Is there in the generosity of time for me that
I call you there by your dwellings?

3. You turned the passionate love away with your aloofness
from me and did not tire me of you

4. You reaped and took precaution
So woe to my madness from your precaution

5. Your songs have related, verily, no love
lasted from you the ages of time, your songs

6. How many verses of oneness my heart recited in you
and my eyes recited your glances

7. Upon you from me is a greeting with the
breeze blowing by to reach you