1. أَيا شمسِي منكِ أَشرَقُ بهجةً

    وإِن حُجِّبت بالعُجْب في سُحُب الحُجْب

    My sun from which I shine joyfully

    Even if veiled by clouds' wonder in clouds of veils

  2. ويا شهدُ أَحلى منكَ عندي مَذَاقَةً

    شرابُ رُضاب في مُقبَّلِها العذْبِ

    And O sweetest honey to me in taste

    The drink of delight in her sweet kissing

  3. ولِلمِسْكِ نكْبٌ عَنْ مجارَاةِ نَشْرِها

    وقُلْ مثْلَ هذا القولِ للمنْدَلِ الرَّطب

    And musk is inferior in competing its diffusion

    Say the like of this saying to the ripe jujube

  4. فأَقطعُ من حدِّ الحُسَام إِذا مَضى

    حُسامٌ لها بين المَحاجرِ والهُدْب

    So I surpass the edge of swords when it passes

    A sword for her between the skull and neck

  5. وأَخْطَبُ من قُسٍّ وأَفْصَحُ منطِقاً

    سكوتٌ لذاك الحِجْلِ أَو ذَلِكَ القَلْبِ

    And I speak more eloquently than an archer

    A silence for that anklet or that heart

  6. وأَكْتَبُ من خَطِّ الوزيرِ ابنِ مُقْلَةٍ

    خطوطٌ لهاتيكَ الذوائبِ في التُّرْبِ

    And I write better than the script of the minister Ibn Muqlah

    Lines for those locks in the soil

  7. تطلَّعُ من بدر السماءِ إِلى أَخٍ

    وتَنْظُر مِنْ رِيمِ الفَلاة إِلى تَرْبِ

    Looking from the full moon of the sky to a fellow

    And watching from the sand dune of the wilderness to dust

  8. أَحِنُّ لِشعبٍ نازلٍ فيه قومُها

    وما قومُها قَوْمِي وما شِعْبُها شِعْبي

    I yearn for a tribe whose people descended therein

    And her people are not my people nor her tribe my tribe

  9. ويُلحُون نَفْسِي في هَواها وإِنَّها

    شقيقَةُ تِلْكَ النفسِ ريحانةُ القلبِ

    And they pester my soul in her love and she is

    The sister of that soul, the heart's basil

  10. وقد نَقلَتْنِي عَن طِباعٍ كثيرةٍ

    وقد قَلَبَت قَلْبي وقد خَلَبَت خَلْبي

    She has changed me from many dispositions

    She has turned over my heart and stolen my stolen goods

  11. وكم حُمَّ منها من حِمامٍ لذِي الهَوى

    وكم من عَذابٍ صُبَّ مِنْها عَلى صَبِّ

    And how much anguish was heated from her for the passionate lover

    And how much torture was poured from her upon my pouring

  12. تُغِيرُ فَتسْبي باللِّحَاظِ عُقُولَنا

    وكم مِنْ شُجَاعٍ قد أَغارَ ولم يَسْب

    She changes so enslaves our minds with her glances

    And how many courageous men have raided and not taken prisoners