1. متى عُجتَ يا صاح بالسَّيِّدَهُ

    فَسَلْ عن فؤاديَ في الأَفئِدهْ

    Whenever you stop off, friend, at al-Sayyida,

    then ask after my heart among the hearts.

  2. وقلبك حذّره عن أَن يصاد

    فإِنّ بها للهوى مَصْيَدَهْ

    And warn your heart against being caught,

    for love has a snare there.

  3. وجوهٌ تُباهي قناديلَها

    ببهجةِ نيرانها الموقدَهْ

    Faces vie with its lamps

    in the splendor of their kindled flames.

  4. ترى كلَّ مُستضعَفٍ خصرُه

    إِذا ما دعا طرفَه أَنجَدَهْ

    You see each one whose waist is deemed frail:

    whenever he summons his glance, it comes to his aid.

  5. وذات روادِف عند القيا

    م تحسَبها أَنها مُقْعَدَه

    And a woman with full buttocks—when she stands,

    you would think her unable to rise.

  6. وبدر من الشَّعْر في غاسق

    يضاحك أَبيضهُ أَسودهْ

    And a full moon in the darkness of hair:

    its whiteness smiles at its blackness.

  7. فيا ليَ من ذلك الزَّبْرِقا

    ن إِذا زَرْفَنَ الليلَ أَو جعَّدَهْ

    Ah me, that full moon,

    when he coils the night into ringlets or curls it!

  8. محلّ خَيالٍ إِذا ما رأ

    يت أَمردَه قلت ما أَمردَهْ

    A haunt of fancy: whenever you see

    its beardless youth, you say, 'How unruly he is!'

  9. به كل نَشوانةٍ لحظُها

    يطرق بين يَديْ عربَدَهْ

    There, every tipsy woman's glance

    droops before a drunken outburst.

  10. صوارمُ قاطعةٌ في الجفو

    ن فهي مُجرّدةٌ مُغمدَهْ

    Keen, cutting swords within the eyelids:

    so they are drawn, yet sheathed.

  11. فها أَنا مَن في سبيل الغرا

    م أَورده الحبُّ ما أَوردَهْ

    So here I am, one whom, on passion's path,

    love has led where it has led him.

  12. فهل لِدَمٍ فات من طالبٍ

    وهيهات أَعجز يومٌ غَدَهْ

    So is there any avenger for blood already lost?

    But vain the hope! A day has left its morrow helpless.

  13. وكيف يُجازى بقتل النفو

    س من لم يمدّ إِليها يَدَهْ

    And how can one be punished for killing souls

    when he has never stretched his hand toward them?