كلُّ الجوارحِ قد بكتك بعبرةٍ
أسفاً عليكَ وفي الفؤادِ فنونُ
Every limb has wept for you, shedding tears,
in grief for you, while the heart holds sorrows of every kind.
يا مَن نأى عنِّي وَصد مغاضباً
إن المحبَّ لما بهِ محزونُ
O you who withdrew from me and persisted in anger,
truly, the lover grieves at what afflicts him—
قلقٌ أضرَّ به هوىً وأذابهُ
حتى بكتهُ نواظرٌ وجفونُ
restless, your love has harmed him and melted him away,
until eyes and eyelids wept for him.
يا واحِداً في الحُسن ارحم عاشقاً
كَبرت عليهِ مقالةٌ وظنونُ
O you, peerless in beauty, have mercy on a lover
upon whom a saying and suspicions weigh heavily.
Sol 5.6