1. I am enslaved by intense love
And my heart is weakened by you

2. I am a captive with no hope of ransom
And I am sick though I have not relapsed

3. I was murdered but my killer
In passion, goes unpunished

4. O sharp spear in the ribs of a delicate gazelle
And a lion with eyes of a gazelle

5. The sickness of your eyes made me wear
A garment of sickness and fresh torment

6. You have a glorious face that even
A full moon would bow to if it saw