1. She appeared like a moon, my nights were blessed by her
And my body in her love is like a crescent

2. When she appeared in the mirror, it said "This is a heaven"
Adorned by angels with polishing

3. Her beauty sparkled in it, so it said
"The peacock has the nature of pretentiousness"

4. She was like branches where a river flowed
So shadows played upon the smooth surface

5. And I was killed by her with one glance
So how about two of her glances in battle?

6. Leave her unleash what we have unleashed
And see what we have seen of her beauty

7. Her mirror is but a book
That counts her coquetries for her

8. And I did not accuse her beauty, but
The playfulness of a gazelle is its nature

9. May she has believed what they told her
That an apparition allows union

10. So she kept staring in the mirror as I saw her
Trying to get hold of an illusion

11. The beautiful one has hopes, but what
Can be hoped for in the sky except the impossible?

12. Oh, her mirror and my heart's purity
And the prime of my youth and my pure thoughts

13. Oh my luck, her eyebrow, my fate
Her flightiness, her eye and my state

14. The nights have changed with me, but when
Have I cared if the nights changed?

15. It is as if I have become a mirror to my fate
Where it sees its excellent trials

16. So my forehead has never looked
Except it breathed worries and difficulties in it

17. I ransom the moment of standing before the mirror
May it prolong my long nights for you

18. How beautiful when she stood before it
Indifferent to beauty or indifference

19. In her jewelry appeared a way of precedence
So the right competes with the left

20. Her wrist grew tired of the differing hair
As guidance grows tired of misguidance

21. In her glances shone a sharpness
As death flows through the blades

22. If only the mirror would speak of her
It would say "Blessed is He of Majesty"