Poems
- أيا من مودته لم تزلO you whose affection has never waned,
- شاق الحمام فباح بالأشجانThe dove was stirred to longing and gave voice to its sorrows
- قد عوفى الفاضل مما شكاAl-Fadil has indeed been cured of his complaint,
- وبمهجتي خنث اللحاظ جفونهAnd I would ransom with my lifeblood the soft-glancing one whose eyelids
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