1. أسدَلَ الشَّعرُ هَالةً لِلجبينِ

    مَن مُعينِي عَلى الهَوى مَن مُعِينِي

    My hair cascades like a halo around my forehead

    Who will aid me against love? Who will aid me?

  2. قَد سَقَى خمرةً وطَافَ بِأُخرى

    مِن لحاظٍ كالباترِ المَسنُونِ

    He drank one wine then switched to another

    With a glance like an unsheathed sword

  3. لَعِبت مُقلَتاه فىَّ فَهل لي

    مِن دَوَاءٍ من قبلِ أن تَفقِدوني

    His eyelids toyed with me, so is there

    A cure for me before you lose me?

  4. يا رِفَاقي انظروا لشحَالِ مُعَنّىً

    قَد جرى طَرفُه بِدمَعٍ هَتونِ

    My friends, consider my miserable state

    My eyes brimmed with tears and became bleary

  5. إن يَزُرني يَزورُ صَبّاً قَنوعاً

    رَشفةٌ مِن رُضَا بِهِ تَكفِيني

    If he visits me, he visits a contented youth

    A sip of his affection would suffice me

  6. أكثَرَ الشكوى مَدمَعشي من فُؤَادي

    وكَفى للطَّليقِ قَيدُ السَّجينِ

    My tears have wept more than my heart

    And restraint suffices the freed captive

  7. اختَفى الخَالُ عنكمُ تحتَ سُفلى

    شَفَتيهِ وما اختَفَى عَن عُيُوني

    The mole has vanished from you beneath

    His lips though not from my eyes

  8. قد سَكِرتُم بِجُرعَةٍ مِن فُؤَادي

    وسَكِرنا برَقدَةٍ مِن جُفونِ

    You were intoxicated by a sip from my heart

    While we by a wink from his eyelids

  9. يَا كَريمُ فَكُن كَريماً وَجُد عَن

    نِي بِروحي ولا تَكُن بِالضَّنينِ

    Oh generous one, be generous and spend

    My soul on me and be not stingy

  10. رَبِّ ما لي ولِلحِسانِ أرَاهُم

    فِي طِلابي كََأنَّهم عَشِقُونِي

    My Lord, why do I see them in love with me

    My admirers, as if they are lovers?

  11. قد قَدرتُم فَرَحمَةً إِن قَدَرتُم

    وَبِرِفقٍ شَانَ الكِرَامِ خُذُونِي

    You have decided, so be merciful if you decide

    And gently take me as befits the noble

  12. كَمَن اللِّصُّ فاحذَروا سَلبَ مَا في

    ثَغرِهِ مِن عُقَيدٍ دَرٍّ ثَمينِ

    Like a thief, so beware of stealing what is

    In his mouth of precious pearls and gems

  13. واعذروني إذا تَلَجلَجَ قَولي

    مَن مُعِيني عَلى الهَوى مَن مُعِينِي

    Forgive me if my words stammer

    Who will aid me against love? Who will aid me?

  14. فَتهامي الجَمالِ خَيرُ جَميلِ

    وعُيونُ الجَميلِ خَيرُ عُيونِ

    Competing beauties are the best of beauties

    And the eyes of a beauty are the best eyes