1. My soul I sacrifice for a charming one with glances
That at times kill me and at others bring me to life
١. نَفسي الفِداء لفتّاكٍ لَواحظهُ
يَميتُني تارة فيها وَيُحييني
2. Like the full moon that rises high
A branch supple beyond measure
٢. بدر يُريك إِذا ما قامَ مُنتَهِضاً
غُصناً يَفوق عَلى الخطي بِاللين
3. God created him from His Light as a mortal
And created mankind from water and clay
٣. اللَهُ أَنشَأَهُ مِن نوره بَشَراً
وَأَنشأ الخَلق مِن ماءٍ وَمِن طينِ