1. Source of lights, treasury of secrets
Dwelling in the house, house of the heart of the bereft finder

2. A paradise in fire, delight of sights
He who saw it burned, awakened the eye of the slumbering youth

3. Oh my people flew from the grasp of thoughts
Nightingale of dreams, and enemy of all besides

4. These traces, all are phases
For those who choose, nearness to this truthful critic

5. Right of valley, drinking-place of the arriver
If the confiner confined, the ardent lover found

6. Enter the club, and behold the evident
Your virtues proclaim the caller that all else perishes

7. All my feast days, people of my steeds
O you walking, stand by it, by ardors

8. Pray, O guide, for the guiding prophet
In the gloom his pact, servant of the Rich, contracting