يكفيكِ يا ذَاتَ اللَّمى يكفيكِ

ما قد لَقِيتُ مِنَ الصَّبابةِ فيكِ

Enough, O bearer of blames, enough

Of what I have endured because of you

داوي ضنىً في القَلْبِ أنتِ جَلَبْتِهِ

فدواءُ دائي رشْفَةٌ مِنْ فيكِ

You brought aching sorrows to my heart

So cure my illness with a drink from you

أفديكِ قد عَبثتْ صباباتُ الهوى

بي فارفقي يا مُنْيتي أفديكِ

I sacrifice myself for you after the youthful follies of love’s passion

Have toyed with me, so go gently, I implore you

واللهِ ما تركَ الهوى مِنّي سوى

جسمٍ نَحيلٍ أو دمٍ مَسْفوكِ

By God, love has left me with nothing but

A frail body and spilled blood