1. جِسمي نَحيل بِالحَبِّ وَالحُبِّ

    ذا مِن رَبيبي وَذاكَ مِن رَبّي

    My body is wasted by pimples and love.

    This comes from my fosterling, and that from my Lord.

  2. نارانِ نارٌ بِالطِبِّ إِن ظَهَرَت

    تَخفى وَنارٌ تَخفى عَن الطِبِّ

    Two fires: one, if it appears, medicine makes

    vanish; the other remains hidden from medicine.

  3. مَولايَ مَهلاً فَلَيسَ يَحمِلُ أَن

    أَعتَبُ في غَيرِ مَوضِع العَتَبِ

    My lord, be gentle: it cannot bear that

    I be reproached where reproach is out of place.

  4. بي جَرَبٌ واقِعٌ مَضاريهِ

    أَمضى مِنَ المُرهِفاتِ في النَقبِ

    I have scabies, whose ravages strike

    more keenly than sharpened blades in piercing.

  5. أَغزَر مِن ماء دَمعَتي فَإِذا

    يَئِستُ مِنهُ أَحَرّ مِن قَلبي

    It is more copious than the water of my tears; and when

    I despair of it, it is hotter than my heart.

  6. حرمت مِن لبسة الثِيابِ فَقَد

    عُرِّيتُ إِلّا مِن لُؤلُؤٍ رَطبِ

    I am deprived of wearing clothes, for I have

    been stripped bare, save for wet pearls.

  7. غَيرَ مَتين جِسمي عَلَيهِ إِذا

    هاجَ وَصُلبي فَلَيسَ بِالصَلبِ

    My body is not strong against it when

    it rages; and my backbone is not firm.

  8. كَأَنَّ كَفيَّ في اشتِباكِهِما

    جَيشانِ حَفا بِالصَعن وَالضَربِ

    It is as though my two palms, in their interlocking,

    were two armies closing in with thrusts and blows.

  9. وَلَيسَ غَيرَ الأَظفارِ بَينَهُما

    مِن أَسمَرٍ ذابِلٍ وَمِن عَضَبِ

    And between them there is nothing but fingernails,

    serving as dusky, slender spears and keen swords.

  10. كَأَنَّما أَنمُلي إِذا سَرَحَت

    في صَخرِ جِسمي الخُيول في الحَربِ

    As though my fingertips, when they roam

    over the rock of my body, were horses at war.

  11. فَتارَةً في اليَمينِ معكسه

    وَتارَةً في الشِمالِ وَالقَلبِ

    Now it turns back on the right,

    and now on the left and at the heart.

  12. حَتّى إِذا اللَيلُ زارَ كنت بِهِ

    مُلقىً عَلى الظَهرِ أَو عَلى الجُنُبِ

    Till, when night comes visiting, I lie there,

    cast upon my back or upon my side.

  13. كَأَنَّ جِسمي غَنيمَة وَيَدي

    بِالحَكِّ فيهِ تَجوبُ في نَهبِ

    As though my body were spoils of war, and my hand

    roams over it, scratching as it plunders.

  14. فَكُن عذري أَما مُحمَد المَأمو

    ل واعفوا عَن مُذنِبٍ صَبِّ

    So be my excuse, now, Muhammad, the one I hope

    for; and pardon a love-stricken sinner.

  15. فَما عَلى ما شَكَوتُ مُحتَمَل العَت

    بِ فاصفَح وَعدِّ عَن ذَنبي

    For, with what I have complained of, I cannot bear re-

    proach; so pardon, and pass over my sin.