1. Who should blame me for loving, blaming with falsehood
He distances me while he is connected in his absence to the noble connector

2. A critic targeted my heart as a martyr to desire
With an arrow lethal to passion

3. My waist is like two palms where
Sorrow established its body in my slender frame

4. A secret hidden by love in an eyelid
Which its tears revealed it to the dreamer

5. How strange is the inhabitant of my eyelid
That he survived its flowing tears

6. Present yet so far, the distance
From this year to the next

7. Patience has left me, so I say
About the fleeting with the fleeting

8. Oh how I bear such agony
That the strongest bearer cannot withstand

9. Yearning for days when I enjoyed reason
And companionship of the wise

10. I listen with time to my pleasure
And not to the blamer