1. I disclosed in you a secret I used to conceal
And revealed my torment I used not to reveal

2. If your face to me its beauties appear
Then your actions toward me their evils appear

3. Swaying in its descending its bottoms
Shaking in its twisting its tops

4. Lost over the image of things his image
Until when completed it lost to bewilderment

5. Not gathered the scattered beauty that scattered
From Joseph the beauty until gathered in him