جَنى فَعاتَبتُ فَما تابا

وَكانَ شُهداً فَغَدا صابا

I reproached my beloved, but she did not repent

What was sweet turned bitter

مُنَعَّمٌ لَو وَقَعَت لَحظَةٌ

مِنكَ عَلى خَدٍّ لَهُ ذابا

Luxuriant it would be if your glance

For a moment fell on a cheek, melting it away

يَبدُرُ مِن أَفلاكِ أَزرارِهِ

بِدرٌ يَغيبُ العَقلُ إِن غابا

The full moon rises from the orbits of his buttons

A full moon that sets reason into confusion if it sets