1. Often, my resolute heart was struck
By an arrow that came from one I knew not

2. Whoever saw a gazelle guide us to its arrows
With the glances of narcissus eyes

3. My friend, arise, it's time for joy
Fill up my cup and hurry with the drinks

4. And turn it into a wine that makes us tipsy
For the time of conviviality with people is sweet

5. The meadow was adorned with stars
As it dawned cloaked in flowers

6. And the branches were decorated, embellished
As she wore the most beautiful attire

7. What do you see, my friend, the branches of the shrub
Swaying gently with the wine of clouds

8. Moved by the magic hands of the morning breeze
So my heart poured towards it, yearning

9. With flowers upon its highest crests
And with spirit upon its highest domes

10. The clouds made it a home as they adorned
The meadow in a soiled gown

11. And the scent of the gentle breeze spread
As does one pure of soul

12. What ails the lover since love was sweet
For a beloved whose face tells of the moon

13. Joyous for me is his ardent love
And facing horrors if they loomed

14. It matters not to one whose star love struck
When he refused familiarity and turned away

15. Of mesmerizing glances and smooth talk
A heated poet and relaxed jester

16. His mouth smiles with the radiance of heaven
And the adornment of poetry a cloak of hides

17. O what a full moon preserving the apparition
His stature and honor are sticks and canes

18. Amidst the darkness of his hair lies a beaming moon
And with the sun-like face, night has fallen

19. In his eyelids, the crescent reclines
And darkness drapes his temples

20. Sorcerer of the eyelash, beloved of the tent
Moon of horizons and gazelle of the broom

21. With a glance that shed so much blood
As it flirted with the nearby neighbors