رَأَتْ شَغَفِي عِنْدَ ارْتِشَافِ رِضَابِهَا

وَتَقْبِيلها الشَّافي لِمَا في الأَضالعِ

She saw my passion when sipping her wine

And her healing kiss for what's in my ribs

فَقالَتْ تُرى ماذا الَّذي كُنْتَ قانِعاً

بِهِ مِنْ هَوانَا قلْتُ مقلوبَ قانعِ

So she said, I wonder, what was it that sufficed you

Of our love? I said, the joy of love sufficed