1. Love, though you'll surely blame me,
And when you've loved, tell us who accepts.

2. When the face of the beloved appears, and the face of one
Who implores him, whose face, think you, will you gaze on?

3. When tears halt between coquetry
And adornment, does the withholder withhold or let flow?

4. O you who judged me for him out of wisdom,
Tell me, who then are you who makes excuses?