1. حز يا نَسيم عَلى بان النِقا وَسَل

    عَنِ الاِحِبَّةِ هَل مالوا اِلى بَدل

    Pass, O breeze, by the bān trees of the dunes, and ask

    About the beloved ones: have they turned to someone else?

  2. وَاِشرَح صَبابَة صَب دَمعِهِ هَطَل

    لَو لاهمو لَم يَجِد بِالمَدمَعِ الهَطَل

    And describe the longing of a lovesick one whose tears pour down.

    Were it not for them, he would find no torrent in his tear ducts.

  3. وَحيهم بِتَحِيّاتٍ مُعَطَّرَة

    بِالمِسكِ وَاِسلُك اِلَيهِم أَقرَب السُبل

    And greet them with greetings perfumed

    With musk, and take the shortest paths to them.

  4. وَاِن تَعَذَّرَ فيما بَينَنا رسل

    فان مَسراك يُغنينا عَنِ الرُسُل

    And if sending messengers between us proves impossible,

    Then your night journey spares us the need for messengers.

  5. فَاِنَّهُم مُنذُ ما سارَ الفَريق بِهِم

    ما لَذ لي العَيش في قَولٍ وَلا عَمَل

    For ever since the company departed with them,

    Life has held no sweetness for me, in word or deed.

  6. وَالقَلبُ باتَ وَأَمسى حَشوه شَغف

    وَالدَمعُ كَالمزن اِن تَحبسه بتهمل

    And the heart passes night and evening filled with passion.

    And tears are like rain clouds: hold them back, and they pour down.

  7. من لي بِتَنزيه عَيني في مَحاسِنِهِم

    كَي تَشتَفى بِتَهاني قُربِهِم عَلَلي

    Who will let my eye delight in their charms,

    So that the joys of their nearness may heal my ailments?

  8. اِنسان عَيني غَريق في مَدامِعُه

    فَكَيفَ يَخشى عَلى هذا مِنَ البَلَل

    The pupil of my eye is drowning in its tears;

    How, then, can one fear its getting wet?

  9. لما نَأَوا عَن عَيون ظَلت مُكتئيا

    حَلف الهيام وَقَلبي دائِم الوَجل

    When they withdrew from sight, I remained downcast,

    A companion of love's madness, and my heart ever fearful.

  10. لَولا الأَماني أَغَثتَني عَواطِفُها

    لَراحَت الروحُ بَين الرَسم وَالطَلَل

    Were it not for hopes, whose tenderness came to my aid,

    The soul would have departed among the camp's traces and ruins.

  11. كَم بَين روحي وَالاِتلاف مُعتَرِك

    وَكَم لِجَفني مَعَ التَسهيد مِن جَدَل

    How many a struggle lies between my soul and destruction!

    And how many quarrels my eyelid has with sleeplessness!

  12. وَكَم قَطَعت اللَيالي في مَحَبَّتِهِم

    وَكَم أَرَقت وَنجم اللَيلِ يَشهَدُ لي

    And how many nights I have spent in loving them!

    And how often I have lain awake, while the night's star bears witness for me!

  13. أَبَيتُ لَيلى أُناجي السَهد مُنتَظِراً

    غَمضا وَما السَهد عَن جِفتي بِمُنتَقِل

    I spend my night confiding in sleeplessness, awaiting

    A closing of the eyes—yet sleeplessness will not leave my eyelid.

  14. اِن غِبت روحي فَمياس القَوام لَهُ

    بَينَ الضُلوعِ اِحتِفال أَي مُحتَفِل

    If you are absent, my soul, the one of swaying stature has

    A celebration between the ribs—what a celebration!

  15. حَيّاكَ عَنّي سُعودُ الفَوزُ مُبتَهِجا

    بِلَذَّةِ العَيشِ مَسروراً وَبِالأَمَلِ

    May victory's good fortunes greet you on my behalf, rejoicing

    In life's delight, gladdened also by hope.