1. بِروحي وَليّ الحُسنِ يُبدي كَرامةً

    تَدومُ بِلا مثلٍ يَكونُ مَدى الدّهرِ

    My soul be the ransom of beauty's saint, who manifests a miracle

    That endures, with no equal to be found throughout all time.

  2. أَمَا لَفظُهُ الدّرّي مِن درِّ ثَغرهِ

    هوَ الدّرّ مَنظوماً تَوَلَّدَ مِن دُرِّ

    Is not his pearly speech from the pearls of his mouth?

    It is pearls strung together, born of pearls.