1. Love is an intoxicant, ruin is its hangover
In it withering and misery become fine
١. الحُبُّ سُكرٌ خِمارُهُ التَلَفُ
يُحسِنُ فيهِ الذبولُ وَالدَنَفُ
2. They blamed it when it persisted in extravagance
And beauty is a garment, shabbiness is its embroidery
٢. عابوهُ اِذ لجَّ في تَصَلُّفِهِ
وَالحُسنُ ثَوبٌ طِرازُهُ الصَلَفُ