1. He could not bear his passion, so he confessed
When they tried to mix and disturb the pure

2. They meant to kill the meaning with separation
If only he had tasted solitude, he would have rested

3. They denied him patience when
They denied him ample consolation

4. For you, O land of sanctuaries, in my heart
Is a secret love that cannot bear to leave

5. Whenever I see those melodies
I cry out from intense passion without any rest

6. The glances of Rim captivated my soul
And settled in my heart and relieved affliction

7. And wondrous are those sickly eyelids
How they hunt sound minds and take them as prey

8. We did not see before the slaughter of beauties
Except relaxed glances slaughtering openly

9. Life is only sipping wine
Its blend pleased her, so she increased in pride

10. Serve it to me, my boon companion, in gulps
And serve it to me, my companion, in the morning

11. An unmarried virgin whom they adorned
When she let down her hairnet and removed her veil

12. She did not appear at night except to show you
From before dawn a radiant morning

13. The phantom of imagination visited me in love
And the raven of night folded its wings

14. What visitation, if it had tried intentionally for me
Would have cured my incurable sickness?

15. The moment plucked a rose from the cheek
And from the guarded lips, a kiss

16. With an easy gait that does not complain of fatigue
However much the winds blow past her

17. My companion said to me when he appointed to me
That there is success in the riding of mounts

18. Urge it toward the precious deliverance
And discard all other people entirely

19. A flag that in patience became like a mountain
And clouds pouring down rain in forgiveness

20. A garden whose excess anyone who enters picks
An ocean whose giving anyone who comes to takes in gulps

21. I do not hope my mind will go to other than Him
And earnest seekers forget foolishness

22. Alone, he trembles before gifts
Rejoicing and comforted by gifts

23. Go to Him, you will meet a guarded honor
When you meet Him and wealth made permissible

24. O rain that overflowed in munificence
Quenching the highest abodes and lowlands

25. The slanderer claimed with falsehood and malice
That I preferred you all for comfort

26. No! And how you created such hands
That left the mute men shouting

27. Does the garden reject affliction and refuse
The thirsty liver water in gulps?