بَهَرتِ جَمالاً فَرُعتِ البَصَر

وَذُبتُ سَقاماً فَفُتُّ النَظَر

Your beauty stunned me, so I averted my eyes,

And I melted with illness, so my gaze was scattered.

فَصِرتُ إِذا أَمكَنَت لُقيَةٌ

أُريكِ السُهى وَتُريني القَمَر

So I become, whenever a meeting was possible,

You show me the Pleiades, and you show me the moon.