1. I loved my sword as I loved her eyebrow,
And I experienced blows from both.

2. So I learned that the sword's blow,
Is lighter than the brow that defeats the brave conqueror.

3. When I open my heart I see an eyebrow,
When I open my clothes I see a sword.

4. The brother of manliness and valor spends his life,
Flirting and battling.

5. Sometimes defending the homes,
Other times with his sword protecting the slender maiden.

6. Glory for the generous is the brother of passion.
He who does not love, spends his time miserable and disappointed.

7. Woe to the heart that has not,
Ever known the promise of a lover's lies.

8. Misery toyed with it, and is there any comfort,
For the youth you see accompanying virtues?

9. My soul melts over a girl whose mouth,
I see everyday fading like cold.

10. Her smile for our hearts is like a cloud,
Over our swaying fields coming in battalions.

11. As the breeze plays with the garden's blossoms,
It never ceases to play with my heart.

12. I toyed with her braid so it was as if,
I got pleiades and the piercing meteor.

13. And I smelled the narcissus of her cheek in her intoxication,
So I came to long for the garden's blossoms.

14. It is your braid, that neck I kissed,
My fortune's treasure and I was the robber.

15. When I stretched my hand to it like a thief,
I removed the obscurities from the dawn of certainty.

16. And I brought it back, and I brought back my breath to,
My chest so my escaping heart would stop in it.