1. O hot night, the caravan has lost its way
So go and gently feel where is the fire

2. It appears and disappears if it dims they camp
And if it shines they proceed

3. As if it gathers their belongings for them
How so when their belongings are belongings

4. A guiding fire was lit upon it
With the favor of provision it preferred

5. The wide courtyard of the house is permeated
At night by guards and drinkers

6. In a corner of his house is a dome
Covered by curtains and drapes

7. It turned upon some of your encampments
From which the house keeps you away

8. But a cautious pilgrim circles it
Awake all this long night

9. So do not blame me if one who came near it
Or touched it disgraced me

10. And a messenger asked about my condition
I said as you wish and choose

11. Pouring over what you desire refusing
Or the illness finishes it off

12. And how can I resent you
Are not your eyelids a refuge

13. No glance but has intoxication
As if your eye is veiled

14. And where did you confide in its glance
What clay and pebbles confided

15. This is an affection from which flows agony
Followed by sorrows and thoughts

16. And these are its deeds, this is
After the eye's view no denial

17. And she was not the first who deceived me
The deceit of the eyelid is treacherous

18. As if they never heard, when they
Pass by a neighbor who has a neighbor

19. Desire walks away from it in fear of its decline
And sights overlook it

20. There you quenched my thirst in cycles
As the cups went around

21. How heavy are the jealous company
When they become jealous whenever they become jealous

22. They do not accept the injustice but
It is accepted from them wherever they rebel

23. Each of them has a blessing upon each
As each has at his abode a revenge

24. If my night is prolonged, neither darkness nor
Celestial body veiled them

25. So the white belonged to the white among them
In its length, and the brown to the brown

26. They only contended and were shaded
By the palm fronds trees

27. And they produced a light for it, sustenance
For it from the selves fruits

28. While among them is a praiser over what you see
And an inspirer who was a treasure

29. How many a veiled grudging freedman
Led by rancor inside with concealment

30. As vilification breaks the branch so the branch
Is as if it is the devils ripped apart

31. Dawn found her sickly and gloomy
Driven by the white torrent

32. And he bends intoxicated and in good health
Where the minds of drinking are immersed

33. And clasps another matching his morals
Driven by a flute and strings

34. I wondered how the sublime enslaved you
While people in that are free

35. And how you contended with the clouds that
Have no rain in summer

36. It turned away as if the earth could not
Bear its destined amount

37. I diminished in your praise the regions of earth
From me for earth has no regions