1. My sickness from the sickness of a sick glance,
And my affliction from the love of one unkind.

2. The sun of beauty on a slender branches shakes,
When it moves on the high dunes of bliss.

3. Since your eyes have gone, the night of mine,
Is sleepless with desire and constant ache.

4. Lovesick, infatuated, in misery,
From the wounds of yearning and ever-flowing tears.