1. With spirit I ransomed a miser with apparition
His eyes wanted me yet caused no injustice
١. بِالروحِ فَدَيتُ باخِلاً بالطيفِ
أَودت بي عَينُهُ وَما من حَيفِ
2. How often I said, below his gaze I picked his paradise
In heaven I won, under the shadows of the sword
٢. كَم قُلتُ وَدون لَحظِهِ وَجنَتُه
بالجَنّة فُز تَحتَ ظِلالِ السَيفِ