1. يا مَن تسلّط عابثاً بجفونه

    حتى سبى الأرواح بالتَّسلط

    O you who held sway, toying with your eyelids,

    until you took souls captive through that sway.

  2. طيّرت بالمقصوص عقلي فانثنى

    يأوي مقاصير الجوى تخبيطي

    With what is clipped you sent my mind flying; then turned

    my bewilderment, seeking shelter in the secluded chambers of heartache.

  3. مشروط خدّك ظل يشرط في الهوى

    قتلي وليس يراه بالتفريط

    Your scored cheek kept stipulating, in love,

    my death, and did not regard it as neglect.

  4. يا بدر افلاك الملاحة فاعجبن

    من شأن خدّ شارط مشروط

    O full moon of beauty’s spheres, marvel indeed

    at the state of a cheek that sets terms, though itself scored.