1. هَلا غَدا وصْلُهُ مُباحا

    كَما غَدا هجْرُهُ مُتاحا

    If only union with him would become permitted

    As separation from him has become inevitable

  2. أُبْدي دُجى هجْرِهِ فَهلا

    يُطْلِعُ من وصْلِهِ صَباحا

    I showed the darkness of his separation, so why not

    The dawn of his union shine through

  3. هامَ فُؤادي بظَبْي إنْسٍ

    ألْحاظُهُ تُشْبِهُ الصِّفاحا

    My heart pined for the beautiful gazelle

    Whose glances resemble the first light of day

  4. ظبْيٌ لهُ أعْيُنٌ مراضٌ

    لكنّها تُمْرِضُ الصِّحاحا

    A gazelle with sick eyes

    But they make the healthy hearts sick

  5. قد سلَّ من لحظِه سُيوفاً

    وهزّ منْ قدِّه رِماحا

    His glance unleashed swords

    And his stature launched spears

  6. كمْ رصَدَتْهُ العُيونُ منّا

    وكمْ أطالَتْ لهُ التِماحا

    How many eyes lay in wait for him

    And bargained at length for him

  7. يمْنَحُنا ظُلْمَهُ ويغْدو

    يمنَعُنا ظَلْمَهُ القَراحا

    His darkness allures us, and at dawn

    His darkness forbids our rest

  8. مَن لي بهِ كلّما تبدّى

    طارَ فؤادي لهُ ارْتِياحا

    If only whenever he appeared

    My heart would fly to him in comfort

  9. لقدْ ألِفْتُ الهَوى فعنّي

    تُرْوَى أحاديثُهُ صِحاحا

    I'm accustomed to passion, so from me

    Flow authentic tales of it

  10. وخُضتُ بحْرَ الهوى ولكِنْ

    مَن رامَ خوْضَ البحارِ طاحا

    I plunged into the sea of passion, but

    He who dares to cross the seas will crash

  11. وهِمْتُ في حُسْنِهِ فلِمْ لا

    أخْفِضُ في حُبِّهِ الجَناحا

    I lost myself in his beauty, so why not

    Lower my wings in love for him

  12. وإن تذكّرتُ مِلْتُ وجْداً

    كأنّني قد شرِبْتُ راحا

    And if I remember my melting passion

    It's as if I'd drunk clear wine

  13. وكُلُّ واشٍ يَرومُ صَبْري

    جنّبتُ أقوالَهُ اطّراحا

    I shun the words of every critic

    Who tries my patience

  14. مَن لي بصَبْرٍ وفي هَواهُ

    غَدا حِمَى الصّبْرِ مُسْتَباحا

    Who can be patient, when in his love

    Patience itself is violated

  15. كَتمتُ حُبّي ودمْعُ عَيني

    لمْ يسْتَطِعْ كتْمَهُ فَباحا

    I concealed my love, but my tears

    Couldn't conceal it, and betrayed me

  16. فلَيْتَ قَلْبي ينالُ يوماً

    بوصْلِهِ في الهَوى مُستراحَا

    If only my heart would one day attain

    Rest from passion for him