1. The stars of chandeliers do not fascinate me like you,
But your star Thuria has captivated my mind,

2. Call her Thuria when she appeared with her necklace,
And the rest of the night stars on the edge of the new moon,

3. Blessed is He who gave life to the roses of her cheeks,
With a lily branch that resembles sandy gold,

4. And adorned her smooth chin and mouth,
With honey over fire and fire over honey,

5. She confused me, by God, my eyes have never seen,
Anyone like her, she is above all comparison.