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I tortured her with my mood, yet she smiled

عذبتها بالمزاج فابتسمت

1. I tortured her with my mood, yet she smiled
As though frost bloomed on fire’s flame

١. عَذَّبْتُها بالمِزاجِ فابتَسمتْ
عَنْ بَرَدٍ نَابتٍ عَلَى لَهَبِ

2. As if the hands of my mood had poured
Silver into her cup over gold

٢. كأَنّ أَيدي المِزاجِ قَد سكبت
في كأْسها فضةً عَلَى ذَهَبِ