1. My ways of passion bring joy to the people of my time
Far-reaching, intricate

2. Shout it, this is my creed, beyond the righteous and the wise
None aspire to it

3. So the arm, from the armor of warriors, without my cubit
Extend the rope and pull

4. Passion for it has an edge, if you know, oh shouter
Diverse and ninety in section

5. People come to the beautiful one amidst the day over my throat
Where does it paralyze and rhyme?

6. And that which is profound in the darkness of night flows
Nothing comes with loftiness

7. It does not fear the watcher, even if a thousand young gazelles on the road
Even if their robes sweep

8. And the gazelle of greed varies in hue, ember and live coal
Bass and fine garments

9. And the strong camel, if it dons the dress of mature wine
Divides the intestines in four

10. And the cheeks, their origin is like yellow earth and sand
And they shake on the roads

11. And the perspiration on the cheek, if it flows
Wilted its sweat and ran

12. And if hair grows on it, oh my hair
Is it from sweat to uproot?

13. You have known the marks what I have seen all my life
Like this smooth young mountain goat

14. I did not know when it appeared like the sun and the night flows
That in the caravan it guides