1. يا مُدَّعٍ أَنَّ الغَرامَ بِقَلْبهِ

    أَفنْى تَجلُّدَه وطَارَ بِلبِّهِ

    O you who claim that passion in your heart

    Has consumed your fortitude and flown off with your reason—

  2. مَنْ كانَ في دعَوْى المَحبَّةِ صَادِقاً

    أَخْفى الحَبيبَ وَلنْ يَبْوحَ بِحبِّهِ

    Whoever is sincere in professing love

    Conceals the beloved and never divulges his love.

  3. أَيرومُ وَصْلَ مُحجَّبٍ مِنْ دُونه

    بِيضٌ تُسَلُّ بِأَسْودٍ منْ هُدْبهِ

    Can he seek union with a veiled beloved, when before him

    White blades are drawn by black ones from the beloved’s lashes?

  4. هَيْهاتَ مُتْ كَمدا بِما قَدْ ضَمَّهُ

    منكَ الحَشَا وَاخْفِ الهَوَى أَوْ ذِعْ بِهِ

    Impossible! Die of anguish over what

    Your inmost heart has harbored; conceal your passion—or proclaim it.