كفى فؤادي عذارُه حرَقَه

وكَفَّ عيناً بدمعِها غَرِقَة

Enough my heart is burnt by its reproach,

And drowned are eyes by their tears unleashed.

ما خطَّ حرفٌ من العِذارِ به

إلا محا من جماِله ورقَه

No letter of reproach is drawn by it,

But erases its beauty and grace.