يا يوسُف الحسنِ في عِشقك شَغفني الحبّ
وَقَد عَلاني الجَوى وَالدمع منّي صبّ
O Yusuf of beauty, love has enthralled me in my passion for you.
O Yusuf, your beauty made me crazed with love
And love's anguish has indeed overcome me, and tears have poured from me.
My ardor and tears openly flowed from me
يا مَن بِسِحر اللّحاظِ منّي خَطفت اللّبّ
القَلب حَبّك وفيه اللَّه لَكَ أنزلْ
O you who have snatched my reason from me with the magic of your glances.
O you who with the magic of your glances snatched my heart away
The heart has loved you; descend into it—may God be with you.
My heart loves you, and in it God has placed you
فَأَنتَ يوسف وَقَلبي يا حَبيبي الجُبّ
For you are Yusuf, and my heart, O my beloved, is the well.
So you are Yusuf, and my heart, O my love, is the well
Sol 6.1