قليلٌ لكَ أن أبلى

وأن تستكثرَ الوصلا

It is little for you that I have withered

And that you think constant company too much

ولم أعصِ الهوى فيكَ

كما لم أطعِ العذلا

And I have not disobeyed love for you

As I have not obeyed estrangement

أيا من يعرِف الجورَ

ومن يستكثرُ العَدلا

O you who knows tyranny

And who thinks justice too much

أدامَ اللَهُ حُبيكَ

وإن أصبحَ لي شُغلا

May God make my love for you last

Even if it becomes a preoccupation for me