1. أقسَمتُ باللهِ مَا لَحظ الفتاةِ كَرُ

    مَهما تَرقرَقَ إلا صَارِمٌ ذَكَرُ

    I swore by God: the maiden’s glance, O Kar—

    however it shimmers, is nothing but a keen, well-tempered sword.

  2. تَسبي الحليمَ إذَا غَنَّت أو ابتسمت

    وليس ينفع فِيما قُدِّرُ الحَذَرُ

    She takes the self-possessed man captive when she sings or smiles,

    and caution avails nothing against what has been decreed.