1. I wish you sincere affection without flattery
And equal in his claim, not doubting

2. O you whose beauty invites the gaze
Kindly, I ransom you, with the passionate heart

3. And look at my swollen eyelids and my tears
Maybe you will have mercy on my falling tears

4. Spare a body that melted in you as a youth
It is enough for you what the heart finds and what it found

5. No harm in my love if it remains for
My last breath, and you were content with what remains

6. Who can I complain to that he rang
And of beauty he came in brigades

7. Nobility is demolished and the harsh eyebrows
And the gaze between extended and lifted

8. If the freshness of his languid smile fades
I have no strength for the blue enemy

9. Tell the one who reproaches for love of the cheeks
You must tread a narrow path

10. I cannot bear the blame in him so let me
From saying uff or idle talk

11. O wilderness, what a rich navigation
Beautiful, belted and dotted

12. I complain to the glory of his beauty, hopefully
Bringing him closer to me, mercifully giving

13. By God, the night he visited me covertly
Fearing the observer and the foolish reproacher

14. So he left and his belts slept on him
I wondered how can one who hasn't spoken sleep

15. The wine of coquetry intoxicates me
The water of life in his dewy cheek

16. As if his cheeks and the down of his chin
Were marked with traits of an appended line

17. And his love, I remained captive of his fetters
And enough is my covenant in love and my pledge

18. I spent my life in his love, if only
In love I had given the reward of the spender

19. And donated my soul as the dew is donated
By the Judge of judges, Muhammad ibn Muzallaq

20. My Master, whenever I begged the clouds of his favor
Pouring the generous overflowing rain

21. It is as if his hands were created of generosity
And were created for nothing but giving

22. O Jalal who fulfilled wishes, so enjoy
Happily the days of loyalty and ascend

23. For the Umayyad Mosque began to flourish
And from the beauty upon it came great splendor

24. To God when he climbed it lamenting
In an outfit it flourishes and absolute beauty

25. With lamentation reminding us of the gardens and their promises
Moist where every pilgrim circles

26. To your door service and loyalty I turned
That is enough for me, a trick for the seeker

27. A maiden the time hasn't seen her like
And to the meanings of her beauty I did not precede

28. Sorry for my delay with her, for you
I haven't fully praised and haven't fully covered

29. So enjoy her, for she is the one
Besides you the hopes did not hang

30. Your star is still rising with good fortune
And the group is gathered without separation

31. The morning hasn't stopped displaying its smile from the dew's mustache
It brought out his teeth, and the shining face of day appeared