تَبَدّى العذارُ فَقالَ الحَبيبُ

وَقَد شامَني فيهِ قَد همتُ عِشقا

The charm appeared and the lover said

And it intoxicated me, so I intended love

وُرودُ خُدودِيَ مِن غَيرِ عِرق

فَصارَ عِذاري لِلوَردِ عرقا

The roses on my cheeks without sweat

So my charm became sweat for the roses