1. تُرَى يَا جِيرَةَ الشِّعْبِ

    يُسَرُّ بِوَصْلِكُمْ قَلْبِي

    I wonder, O neighbors of the mountain pass,

    will my heart rejoice in reunion with you?

  2. وَتَجْمَعُ بَيْنَنَا دَارٌ

    عَلى الإِكْرَامِ وَالرَّحْبِ

    Will one abode gather us together

    in honor and generous welcome?

  3. أُهَيْلَ الحَيِّ وَا عَطَشِي

    لِذَاكَ المَنْهَلِ العَذْبِ

    Dear people of the encampment—ah, my thirst

    for that sweet watering place!

  4. وَيَا شَوْقِي إلى عَيْشٍ

    مَضَى فِي ظِلِّهِ الرَّحْبِ

    Oh, how I long for a life

    once spent beneath its ample shade,

  5. وَأَيّامٍ بِلاَ عَتْبٍ

    تَقَضَّتْ فِي هَوَى عُتْبِ

    and for days without reproach

    that passed in loving ʿUtb.

  6. إِذَا ذُكِرَتْ لَيالِيهِ

    تَهِيجُ لَوَاعِجُ الصَّبَ

    Whenever its nights are recalled,

    the lover’s burning pangs flare up;

  7. وَيُحْيِي قَلْبَ عَاشِقِهِ

    حَدِيث نَسِيمِهِ الرَّطْبِ

    and the tale of its moist breeze

    revives the heart of one who loves it.

  8. وَمُحْتَجِبٍ تَبَسُّمُّهُ

    يُمَزِّقُ ظُلْمَةَ الحُجْبِ

    And a veiled beloved whose smile

    tears through the darkness of the veils—

  9. يُصَانُ حِمَاهُ بِالاِجْلاَلِ

    لاَ بِالسُّمْرِ وَالقُضْبِ

    his sanctuary is guarded by awe,

    not by dusky spears and swords.

  10. مِنَ الأَقْمَارِ مَنْزِلَتَاهُ

    فِي طَرْفِي وَفِي قُلْبِي

    Among the moons, his two abodes

    are in my eyes and in my heart.

  11. وَظَبْيِّ نَقاً وَبِالأسْرَارِ

    يَأْنَسُ لَيْسَ بالْسرْبِ

    And a gazelle of Naqā, at home with mysteries,

    finds companionship not among the herd.