1. The morning breeze in the market of spring flowers
Came wandering, spreading sweet fragrance

2. She went around buying and selling it
Spreading that gentle perfume

3. This garden rejoiced, its surface uncovered
And the morning breeze gently fluttered its hems

4. It roamed freely, waved by the breeze
Shaking its curls over its plaits

5. When the fragrant rose bloomed
It scattered its petals from its clusters

6. Leave your blossoms in this garden
And walk to meet the north wind

7. Below you are the ponds of exquisite shapes
So pick and smell, or just admire

8. Do you see the red anemone?
It was stolen from my beloved's cheek

9. And this deer-like gazelle
With eyes resembling the one I love

10. And the narcissus where it bloomed
You can find its like, the witness is apparent

11. The wild tulip laughed, showing its smile
While the narcissus and the dew wept

12. Telling the sorrows of the wretched
O narcissus, I have ransomed

13. The most precious souls with my love
When I saw rose sprinkled on his cheek

14. I gazed at him like a besotted doe
Yet he protects it and I gained nothing from him

15. Does he even glance at those who admire him?
I saw the passion in me

16. So wisdom alternated with folly
And I obediently bow to both fates

17. Lost in my love for him, content
He secretly seduces me with his gentle voice

18. Uttering beautiful words
A branch leaning away from the like of the anemone

19. And rose petals scattered from my tresses
His lips and saliva like a cup and syrup

20. Unlike raisin and date wine
Except that I cannot attain his drink

21. By my life, it is my ultimate hope
I have no intercessor but my tears

22. Which he does not accept from me
A guide guided me to my doom because of him

23. So, inevitably, he hardened his heart
While I am yielding, obedient in his hands

24. So when can I hope to be saved from my love?
To him I complain of my torment

25. I never complain of him to another
Arrows that no shields can stop

26. Though they miss the target, do not miss
If in the eyes of love I die a martyr

27. I am the target of the looks of reproach
He who I loved never fulfilled

28. My reins or faithfulness of my nature
I cannot see anyone who would keep

29. And protect the affection and pledges between us
My regrets, if they would help, my regrets!

30. Where I have gained nothing but remorse
My affection is lost, and affection is lost

31. To one whose heart lacks affection
I remain constant in good conduct

32. While he remains constant in infidelity
My excuse for him is his love

33. And the excuse is his cheek's adornment
Sleeves, anemone and his two cheeks

34. Are they thyme around the stamen?
That broke the eyelids, with its unsheathed sword

35. How can I meet it except in surrender?
With the posture of a gently swaying branch

36. None but the full moon could bear
Its brilliance ascends without rising

37. More luscious than water to the thirsty