1. Faces made dim by a glance from the youth's eye,
Yet they are oppressive to the hearts of their oppressors.

2. None but those who gaze on their soft cheeks have tasted,
And when describing them I said, the cheeks are delicate.

3. It is related that after them the hearts are sorrowful -
Behind these faces are ardent souls.

4. Ask my specter, is my body clearly revealed by separation?
And does my eyelid in remoteness slumber?

5. How abundant the tears' flow and their blame,
It passed and left no foam upon the water.