1. No buyer of pearls, nor bestower of bracelets
Do not burden yourself with worries and sorrows

2. Be patient, O delight of my eyes, for a while
Do not let the veins of the ode drink the counsels

3. Neither she who ignited poetry nor lit a fire for you
A fire upon the peaks of the highlands

4. It pleases the noble and flows with the flyer
And by it blossoms the lips after change

5. I gift you my life and all of ages
The pen perishes before it and sheets perish

6. An ode born behind a door and wall
Secret of the sensitive ribs and curves

7. And it flew on the backs of travels
And sang it before the scouts and messengers

8. Disappear my absence and old age and leave all that has passed
Your beauty remains in my ode's turns

9. And let the planets envy the light of your brilliance
Do not burden yourself with worries and sorrows