وأهَيفَ مَغْنُوجِ اللَّواحِظِ مُتْرَفٍ

رهيفِ التَثنّي ناهَزَ العَشْرَ في السِنِّ

With delicate wrists and observant glances

Slender in form, over ten years of age

دعاني إِلى باكورة الحُسْنِ صُغْرُهُ

ولم أرَ شيئاً مثلَ باكورة الحُسْنِ

His youth called me to the prime of beauty

Yet nothing equals the prime of beauty