1. May God have mercy upon you, my solace
The gloomy abyss did not tire out

2. You were struck, yet my Lord's command was fulfilled
He remedies with justice or awakens

3. It pained you, rather it pained himself, oh my
Beloved, the envious hated one

4. He blamed you in private and in my presence
I supported you and the matter is evident

5. He wasted not what was my right in you
And his massive body deceived him

6. It pained you, rather your Lord tested me
By withering your verdant garden

7. You were bloodied, then it turned into pus
And your complexion and the bright narcissus

8. Your sorrowful father lamented what
Befell you and the tears do not cease

9. A affliction multiplied his sorrows for every
Healthy person has a sick person

10. I sketched in his heart passion
That passion that tears and poetry ignite

11. My morning shone until I see you, a night
And my black hair above you is white

12. I missed paths and betrayed a promise
If my lesson did not abundantly flow

13. I sheltered loyalty to it freely
To it with its responsibilities I rise

14. A weak body, strong determination
Defies the difficulties it trains

15. Your musk was lost from my poetry
And the veil did not prevent it