1. O you who turned away, leaving my heart grieving
And exceedingly sorrowful, though its rightful state is to be serene

2. O you whose beauty bewildered in your face
Where is reunion and where are the days of clarity?

3. O you to whom my heart was faithful, though I expected
My soul to him, the loyalty of a lover, yet he was not faithful

4. How little was your patience when love recited to you
The lover's complaint by night, hoping you'd show sympathy