سبَى قَلبِي جمالُ الظَّبي فينَا

وأحرَقَهُ بجَمرةِ وجنتَيهِ

The beauty of the gazelle captivated my heart

And burned it with the embers of its cheeks

وكيفَ ترومُ عَن هَذا دلِيلاً

وذَا لَونُ الرُّمَان بِمُقلَتيهِ

How can you seek proof other than this?

When the pomegranate has the color of its eyes