1. يا مَنْ لِجَمالِ وَجْههِ البَدْرُ سَجدْ

    ما تَرْحَمُ مَنْ يَرْحَمهُ كُلّ أَحدْ

    O you, before the beauty of whose face the full moon prostrated itself,

    You show no mercy to one whom everyone pities.

  2. إنْ قِيلَ بِأَنّ لِي عَلى الهَجْرِ جَلَدْ

    ما أنْ صَدّقُوا قَدْ قِيلَ لِلّه وَلدْ

    If it is said that I have the fortitude to endure separation,

    They have not spoken truly—it has even been said that God has a child.