1. O my companion, if you're a good companion
Ignore my blame, for my heart is a passionate lover

2. The passion has closed for me the door of my solace
And my heart within it is burning

3. I have a moon made of my tears, and its brilliance
Rises whenever it shows its face

4. A tender branch, bent, and the soft cheek of my soul's delight
Is bent, and the cheek is soft and bent

5. In it my honor is chaste, and when does it appear
My eyelashes are adulterous with it, heretic

6. Abandoning faithlessness, he abandoned my tears
His lucent lips, they are carnelian

7. The specters of anxiety besieged me when
No image of him came to visit me at night

8. How can a specter overwhelm lovers at night
When the beloved has turned away from them

9. His glance is his sword that spills blood
And though it spills, it is pleasing

10. I despaired in sorrow when his beauty surpassed
And from the drunkenness of his love I became insensible

11. It tore my heart with passion when a doubled, layered rose
Appeared on his cheek

12. Of his love I complain of what complains
Of the heaviness of the hips, and it is delicate

13. The roses have come, so serve me, daughter of nobility
Stayed awake by her groom, the watchman

14. In the goblet, nothing appeared to the priests
Except they sanctified it, and the patriarch was crucified

15. You don't see the birds singing in the branches
And for us in spring there is an elegant garden

16. I cease the scattered rain from striking the cheek
Of the rose, so that heavy musk will emanate