1. لهفي على غادةٍ إذا أسفَرتْ

    غارَتْ وجوهُ الشموس واستترتْ

    Ah, my longing for a maiden! When she unveils,

    the faces of suns grow jealous and hide.

  2. لها من السمر قامةٌ خطرَتْ

    كم قتلت عاشقاً وكم أسرَتْ

    She has the swaying stature of a tawny spear.

    How many lovers she has slain, and how many taken captive!

  3. إذا دعت للنهوضِ ميلها عطفا

    كانَ سحر الجفون حملها ضعفا

    When she bids her swaying figure rise, bending gracefully,

    the magic of her eyelids had burdened her with weakness.

  4. في خدِّها شامةٌ معنبرةٌ

    يا نعمةٌ بالشقيق مزهرةٌ

    On her cheek is an ambergris-scented beauty spot.

    O delight, blooming with anemones!

  5. وكم لها في الشفاهِ جوهرةٌ

    تحفُّها ريقةٌ معطَّرةٌ

    And how many jewels she has within her lips,

    surrounded by fragrant saliva.

  6. من رامَ بالشهدِ أن يمثلها رشفا

    فإنَّما رامَ أن يعسّلها وَصفا

    Whoever seeks to liken it to honey when sipped

    seeks only to sweeten it with honey in words.

  7. تحكم في الناس عنسه وردا

    حكم ابن أيوب في سطاً وندا

    His sturdy she-camel rules among people when coming to water [wording uncertain],

    as Ibn Ayyub rules in might and bounty,

  8. بين عفاةٍ له وبين عدا

    ما يدٌ سمِّيت لديه يدا

    between those seeking his gifts and his foes.

    No hand of his can be called merely a hand:

  9. وهيَ غمامٌ لمن تأمَّلها وطفا

    سبحان من للعبادِ أرسلها لطفا

    to whoever beholds it, it is a dense, rain-laden cloud.

    Glory to Him who sent it to His servants in kindness!

  10. مؤيّدٌ في مُلا مراتبهِ

    يتَّضح الملك في مناقبهِ

    Mu’ayyad, in [unclear word] his ranks,

    kingship is manifest in his virtues.

  11. إذا طوى الأرض في كتائبِهِ

    ثمَّ سقاها حيا مواهبهِ

    When he folds the earth within his battalions,

    then waters it with the rain of his gifts,

  12. أنبت أزهارها ودللها قطفا

    من بعد ما كادَ أن يزلزلها خسفا

    he makes its flowers bloom and tenderly readies them for picking,

    after he had nearly shaken it into collapse.

  13. وغادة جاد سحر مقلتها

    وراقَ للناسِ روض طلعتها

    And a maiden whose eye’s enchantment was bountiful,

    and whose countenance’s garden delighted people—

  14. جنيتُ نارَ الأسى بجنَّتها

    وصُحت من صبوتي بوجنتها

    I reaped sorrow’s fire in her paradise,

    and cried out in my passion for her cheek:

  15. وجنَّة وردٍ تشكو النفوسُ لها لهفا

    بياضُ م شمَّلها وقبَّلها ألفا

    and a garden of roses for which souls lament with longing.

    Whiteness [incomplete word] enfolded it and kissed it a thousand times.