بِنَفسِيَ مَن شَفَّني حُبُّهُ
وَمَن حُبُّهُ باطِنٌ ظاهِرُ
My soul be ransom for him whose love has wasted me away,
and for him whose love dwells within and shows without;
وَمَن لَستُ أَصبِرُ عَن ذِكرِهِ
وَلا هُوَ عَن ذِكرِنا صابِرُ
and for him whom I cannot bear to cease remembering,
nor can he bear to cease remembering me;
وَمَن إِن ذُكِرنا جَرى دَمعُهُ
وَدَمعي لِذِكري لَهُ مائِرُ
and for him whose tears flow whenever I am mentioned,
while my tears surge for him whenever I remember him;
وَمَن أَعرِفُ الوُدَّ في وَجهِهِ
وَيَعرِفُ وُدي لَهُ الناظِرُ
and for him whose love I recognize upon his face,
while the beholder recognizes my love for him.
Sol 5.6