مِنْ سِحْرِ طَرْفِكَ يا عَلي
قَلْبُ المُتَيَّمِ قَدْ بُلِي
From the magic of your glance, O Ali
The heart of the bereaved has been afflicted
يا زَهْرةً يا نُزْهَةً
لِلمُجْتَنِي والمُجْتَلِي
O you blossom, O you delight
For the enamored and the yearning
يَا مَنْ يَروقُ جَمالُهُ
لِنَواظِرِ المُتَأَمِّلِ
O you whose beauty delights
The beholders contemplating
إِنْ لَمْ تَجُدْ لِي بِاللّقَا
كُنْ بِالوُعُودِ مُعَلِّلِي
If you cannot find me at the meeting
Excuse me with promises
يا سَاكِناً طُولَ المَدَى
فِي القَلْبِ لَمْ يَتَحَوَّلِ
O you who resides forever
In the heart that has not changed
أَهلاً بأَكْرَمِ نَازِلٍ
قَدْ حَلّ أَشْرَفَ مَنْزِلِ
Welcome to the most generous of dwellings
That has settled the most noble abode