1. رقّ لي يا قلب مَن هجرا

    والذي باهى به القمَرا

    Be tender to me, O heart of the one who forsook me,

    And by Him who boasted of him before the moon,

  2. فوَحسنٍ أنتَ مالكهُ

    مَلك الأبصارَ والنظرا

    So, by the beauty you possess,

    That has captured eyes and the gaze,

  3. وَالذي أنشاكَ من بدَعٍ

    أخضعت طوعاً لكَ البَشرا

    And by Him who fashioned you from wonders

    That made humankind willingly submit to you,

  4. لا منعتُ العينَ عبرَتها

    لا ولا أجفانها السهرا

    I have not denied the eye its tears,

    No, nor its eyelids sleeplessness.