1. Beauty has risen like the sun from your forehead,
Its disk is the letter noon, and your cheek the letter ba.

2. In its color it is melted freshness,
Like the light of its sun when it begins to shine.

3. It has dazzled lovers with a figure,
That the bending branch cannot describe.

4. I would be destroyed if my heart in the abyss of love,
Fell in love, so have mercy on the devoted slave.

5. Beauty and the pleasure of paradise were not enough,
To mediate, nor the bliss of the eternal garden.