1. ما بَيننا مِن لذة إِلّا المنى

    وَتَعانَق الأَشواق بِالأَشواق

    There is no pleasure between us but wishes,

    and the embrace of longing with longing,

  2. وَتَرامُق الأَلحاظ خيفة كاشح

    بَتَسارَعٍ وَتلفت الأَعناق

    and eyes exchanging glances in fear of a foe,

    in haste, with necks turning about.