1. يا مقلتيَّ قتلتماني

    فبقِيتُ رَحمة من يراني

    O my two eyes, you have slain me;

    So I was left an object of pity to whoever sees me.

  2. مَن ذا ألومُ وأنتُما

    بيَدِ الهَوى سَلَّمتُماني

    Whom should I blame, when you two

    Have surrendered me into passion’s hand?

  3. لعِبَت بنا أيدي الخُطو

    بِ وغالنا رَيبُ الزمانِ

    The hands of calamities have toyed with us,

    And time’s vicissitudes have destroyed us.