زادَني لومُكَ إصْرارا

إِنَّ لي في الحُبِّ أنْصارا

Your blame has made me more determined

For I have supporters in love

طارَ قَلبي مِنْ هَوى رَشأٍ

لو دَنا للقَلبِ ما طارا

My heart has flown from the passion of Rashad

If it had come near the heart it would not have flown

خُذْ بِكَفِّي لا أمُتْ غَرَقاً

إنَّ بَحْرَ الحُبِّ قَدْ فارا

Take my hand, lest I drown

For the sea of love has raged

أنضجتْ نارُ النَّوى كَبِدي

وَدُمُوعي تُطفِئُ النَّارا

The fire of longing has cooked my liver

And my tears extinguish the fire

رُبَّ َنارٍ بتُّ أرمُقُها

تَقْضِمُ الهِنْدِيَّ والغارا

How much fire have I lit

That consumes Indian aloeswood and live coal