بَديعَ الحُسنِ لا تُعرِضْ فَطرفي

بَديعَ الحُسنِ لا تُعرِضْ فَطرفي

إِلَيكَ لِحبّهِ راءٍ وَناظِر

إِلَيكَ لِحبّهِ راءٍ وَناظِر

O you of wondrous beauty, do not turn away, for my gaze

My eyes do not turn away from your perfect beauty,

Sees and gazes toward you out of its love.

Though for love of you scolded and gazed upon.

فَزَوِّده مُشاهدة المُحيّا

فَزَوِّده مُشاهدة المُحيّا

فَطرفي في مَحاسِنِهِ مُسافِر

فَطرفي في مَحاسِنِهِ مُسافِر

So provision it with the sight of your face,

Let them look on the radiant vision,

For my gaze is a traveler among its beauties.

For my eyes journey through your beauties.