مدامعي منك قريحات

بألسن الدمع فصيحات

The wellsprings of my tears are wounded by you,

eloquent with the tongues of tears.

يا حسن الوجه ألست الذي

أحشاؤه منك جريحات

O fair-faced one, am I not he

whose innards are wounded by you?

طوبى لمن عاش وأجزاؤه

من مقلتيه مستريحات

Blessed is one who lives, his members

at rest from his own two eyes.