1. All that is in the universe is love and beauty
Through your manifestation, though the goal was difficult

2. The light has spread, so how many raging seas
Became calm, and how much sand waved

3. And gardens where flowers laugh in them
Your pure smile and the imagination whispers to it

4. And plains where its ridges almost bare
A patch from the splendor, if not for the majesty

5. What is for one who loves transient beauty
While the moon has eternal beauty

6. Do not blame us for being pastures of love
New in it, and for time marching on

7. Our life is fresh, and the field of youth
In it a course for competition and range

8. Oh loved ones, how many stumbles
In the past, why are they not mentioned

9. You blamed us with promises from you
Perhaps promises quenched the thirsty

10. And you promised me other than nearness, so
Separation from you cured me, and the union

11. I do not hope for life whatever you want, so be
Only your love makes boredom beautiful

12. Is it justice, and I was not treated right in youth
And its extent accommodates ugly old age

13. They are souls that were not created in vain
And gentle hearts, not mountains

14. I complain of you and complain to you
Indeed my illness in loving you is complex

15. So gently spare me in love
What I face, and spare me, O determined one

16. For a crime the intense love kindles
A passion that had shadows in you

17. I hoped it was the elite of you, and they
Claimed it was an unattainable desire

18. Indeed my time seduced me with you
Good days that were beautiful and long

19. I do not blame time, this is the way
There are states for bliss, and states for sorrow

20. We spurred them on, the steeds of youth
For you, worn out by exertion

21. And we returned from you empty-handed, even if
Eaten hopes became emaciated

22. Do not say we abandoned for a reason
Perhaps a jealous one liked what was said

23. I am the one whose pure nature you tried
Love, if qualities were disgraced

24. It refined my nature in love
As polishing removes rust from a sword

25. Oh you tender in your pleasures
The soul's pleasure is a affliction on the spirit

26. A desire that deceived you, so you strayed after it
And the fulfilment of a person is feeling and perfection