1. وَبِالقَلبِ ريمٌ لا يَريمُ وِدادُهُ

    وَلَو أَنَّهُ ما عِشتُ يَجفو وَيَهجُرُ

    And in my heart is a gazelle; my love for him never departs,

    Even if he shuns and forsakes me as long as I live.

  2. مِن التُركِ إِن قابَلتَ فَالبَدرُ طالِعٌ

    لِنِصفٍ وَإِن قاتَلتَ فَاللَيثُ مخدَرُ

    He is of the Turks: if you face him, the full moon is rising

    At mid-month; and if you fight him, he is the lion in its lair.

  3. تناسَبَ مِنهُ الخَلقُ أَمّا قِوامُهُ

    فَغُصنٌ وَلَكن بِالأَهِلَّةِ يُثمِرُ

    His form is well-proportioned; as for his stature,

    It is a bough, yet it bears crescent moons as fruit.

  4. وَيُشرِعُ لي مِن قَدِّهِ سَمهَرِيَّةً

    وَلَكن سِنانُ السَمهَرِيَّةِ أَحوَرُ

    And from his figure he levels a straight, sturdy spear at me,

    Yet that spear’s point is dark-eyed.