1. Displaying the necklace of her devotion
She bows in obedience to her priests

2. She appeared to us one day at the monastery of Qusayr
Having aimed the arrow of her eyelids

3. When she had fulfilled the right of her offering
And performed the duty of her crucifix

4. She glanced at us with a look that leads hearts
And wounds them before bodies

5. I have not seen such humiliation as hers
Nor such glory as her authority

6. Always beloved to souls
Even if her estrangement tears them apart

7. Oh, by my father, the injustice of her favor upon me
And the excess of her tyranny over me