وظبيٍ من الأتراكِ تارك مهجتي

تموتُ وتحيا من عظيمِ فراقِهِ

A gazelle from the Turks leaving my innermost being

I die and revive from the greatness of parting with him

ومقتبضٍ قلبي بإشراكِ حبِّه

ومنبسط دمعي دماً بانهراقِهِ

And my heart clasped with involving his love

And my tears streaming blood from their outpouring

أجودُ له بالروحِ لو كان باخلاً

عليَّ مدى أوقاتِه بعناقِه

I would give him my soul if he embraced me

During all his times with his hug