بَلِّغ سَلاَمِى إِذَا جِئتَ البَتُولَ لَهَا
وقُل لَهَا إِنَّهَا أَغَرَت بي الوَلَهَا
Convey my greetings when you come to the young beauty
And tell her that she has seduced me into loving her madly
وأنني مُذ نَأتني مُغرَمٌ دَنِفٌ
لَم أسلُ لَم ألهُ إِن غَيرِى سَلاَولَهَا
Since she left me yearning, forlorn
I cannot rest or settle, for she occupies all my thoughts
إني أُؤَمِّلُ منها أَن تُنَولني
لأنَّ مُنيَةَ نَفسِى أَن تُنَوِّلَهَا
I hope that she will return to me
For I am destined to long for her as long as I live
يَا لَيتَ شِعرِى هَل لِىَ بَعدَمَا بَعُدَت
وَصَرَمَت مِن حِبَالِ الوَصلِ أَحبُلَهَا
Oh how I wish I knew, now that she is gone
And has cut the ropes that bound us, if she misses me still
إِلمَامَةٌ بِنَوَاحِيهَا وجِيرَتِهَا
حَتَّى أُعَلِّلَ نَفسِى أن أُعَلِّلَهَا
The deer remind me of her eyes when I see them
The sun, her radiant face at dusk
إِنَّ البَتُولَ لَهَا في القَلبِ مَنزِلَةً
مَن حَلَّها قَبلَهَا مَا حَلَّ مَنزِلَهَا
Wine, the sweetness of her lips; milk, the softness of her skin
The stars, her gaze; the night, her tresses
فَالظبي يُذَكِّرني إِن يَرنُ مُقلَتَهَا
والشَّمسُ أشنَبَهَا الألمَى وقَيهَلَها
The one I love has shunned you, keeping her distance
And broken away, prolonging her disdain
والخَمرُ رِيقَتَها وألبَانُ مَيسَتَهَا
والسِّحرُ نَظَرَتَها واللَّيلُ أَلَيلَهَا
Why do you still pine for her when she has poisoned you with love
Forcing your soul to surrender and kneel before her?
قَالَ العَذُولُ البَتُولُ عَنكَ نَأَت
وصَرَمَت وأطَالَت فِيكَ عُذَّلَهَا
I said intentions bring people closer, yet when I approached with nothing to offer
She saw me as a fool and turned away
هَلاَّ تَسَلَّيتَ عَنها إِذ سَقَتكَ هَوىً
قَد حَمَلَ النَّفسَ قَسراً أن تَذِلَّ لَهَا
If she distances herself from me, I am indifferent,
Her rejection does not bother me, nor do I tire of her coyness
فَقُلتُ إِنَّ النِّوَى تُدني النَّوَى وأَنَا
إِن جِئتُ بِيداً أرَتني البِيدُ مَجهَلَهَا
I persevere and continue to work hard to win her
It is my burning desire to earn her love and make her mine
إن تَنأى مني فَإني غَيرُ مُكتَرِثٍ
بالعَذلِ فِيهَا ولَم أسأم تَدَلُّلَهَا
Until I can bring her close so my eyes can feast on her
And look into her eyes and ask her directly
أنضِى وأعمِلُ فِيهَا نَصَّ يَعمُلَةٍ
حَرٍ أن أنضُيَهَا فِيهَا وأُعمِلَهَا
حَتَّى أُقرِّبَها كَيما أُرَّ بِهَا
عَيني وأنظُرَ عَينَيهَا وأَسأَلَهَا