إِنَّ المَليحَةَ آذَنَت بِتَرَحُّلٍ
فَاِقصِد سَبيلَ لِقائِها وَوَداعِها
The beauty has announced her departure
So take the path to bid her farewell
آنَستُ مِن قَلبي الغَداةَ تَشَتُّتاً
فَبَكَيتُ قَبلَ تَشَتُّتِ اِستِجماعِها
In the morning my heart sensed fragmentation
So I wept before its scattering could be gathered
إِنَّ الَّتي سَكَنَت فُؤادَكَ كاعِبٌ
حَوراءُ تَستُرُ وَجهَها بِذِراعِها
She who dwelled in your heart is unfaithful
A nymph who veils her face with her arms
وَكَأَنَّها جِنِّيَّةٌ وَكَأَنَّما
هُدلُ الكُروم تَلوحُ تَحتَ قِناعِها
As if she were a jinniyah, as though
The dangling grapevines waved beneath her veil