1. Haven't you heard, O slave, in the morning's splendor
The weeping of doves with their cooing murmur?
١. أَلم تَسمَعي أَي عَبدَ في رَونَقِ الصُحى
بُكاءَ حَماماتٍ لَهُنَّ هَديرُ
2. Their crying aroused my yearning and agony
Though ages have passed since we last met.
٢. بَكَينَ فَهَيّجنَ اِشتِياقي وَلوعَتي
وَقَد مَرَّ مِن عَهدِ اللِقاءِ دُهورُ