1. فَدَيتُكِ قَد كَفَفتُ عَنِ العِتابِ

    لما حاذَرتُ مِن سوءِ الجَوابِ

    May I be your ransom! I have ceased my reproaches,

    Because I feared a harsh reply.

  2. وَلَم أَرَ حيلَةً تُجدي لِنَفعٍ

    لَدَيكُم غَيرَ صَبري وَاِحتِسابي

    And I saw no means that would bring benefit

    With you, save my patience and hope of reward.

  3. وَأَعمَلتُ الأَماني فيكِ حَتَّى

    كَأَنِّي قَد مَلَكتُكِ في الحِسابِ

    And I indulged my wishes for you, until

    It seemed I had already possessed you, in my reckoning.

  4. أُعاتَبُ في الهَوى وَأَقَلُّ وَجدي

    بِمَن أَهوى يَجل عَنِ العِتابِ

    I am reproached for love, yet even the least of my longing

    For the one I love is too great for reproach.