1. A heart has shattered from being parted from you,

    and its healing springs from your embrace.

  2. The mount of its quest has alighted

    among all humankind, at your pavilion.

  3. So graciously show compassion toward

    it, with a draught from the cup of your savor.

  4. For estrangement has truly wounded it

    and flung it into the searing blaze of yearning for you.

  5. Glory be to Him who dyed the crescent—

    surely a peer of lofty glory—in keeping with your symmetry,

  6. and turned the scales of Time,

    the father of all events, toward harmony with you,

  7. until the souls of love’s devotees

    came to be reckoned among your bridal dower.

Sol 5.6