أَلا طَرَدَ الهَوىعَنّي رُقادي
فَحَسبي ما لَقيتُ مِنُ السُهادِ
Ah, passion has driven my sleep away from me;
So enough for me is the sleeplessness I have endured
لِعَبدَةَ إِنّ عَبدَةَ تَيَّمَتني
وَحَلَّت مِن فُؤادي في السَوادِ
For ʿAbda—indeed, ʿAbda has enslaved me with love,
And she has settled in the dark core of my heart.
Sol 6.1