يا من لصبٍّ يظل محزونا
بشادنٍ ما يزالُ مكنونا
O, who will aid an ardent lover who remains grief-stricken
over a young gazelle who still lies concealed?
صبغته فما
ينفك من يصطفيه مفتونا
Such is his nature: never does
whoever chooses him cease to be enthralled.
Sol 5.6