1. يا حَبَّذا ليلةٌ لنا سَلَفَت

    أغرَت بنفسي الهَوى وقد عَرفت

    Oh, how lovely was a night of ours gone by!

    It incited desire against my soul, though it knew full well.

  2. دارَت بظلمائها المُدامُ فكم

    نَرجِسَةٍ مِن بنفسَجٍ قُطِفَت

    Wine went round in its darkness—and how many

    a narcissus was plucked from violets!

  3. ثم انطوى ثَوبُها ومِن أَسَفٍ

    أَن صرَفَت لَوعَتِي وما انصَرفَت

    Then its robe was folded away—and it is cause for sorrow

    that it turned aside my anguish, yet my anguish did not depart.