1. وَفي أُذنِكَ الجَوزاءُ قُرطاً مُعَلَّقاً

    وَلِلنَّجمِ في يُمناكَ ضِغثُ بَهارِ

    And in your ear hangs al-Jawza as an earring,

    And for the star, a posy of yellow flowers in your right hand.

  2. وَأَنتَ هِلالٌ بَل أَقولُ غَزالَةٌ

    وَحَولَكَ سِربٌ لا أَقولُ دَراري

    And you are a crescent—rather, I say, a gazelle;

    And around you is a herd—I do not call them radiant stars.

  3. كَما قُلتُ ما بالي أَرى اللَيل سَرمَداً

    وَإِلّا فَلِم لا يَنجَلي بِنَهارِ

    As I said, why do I see the night unending?

    Otherwise, why does it not give way to daylight?

  4. يَقولونَ طالَ اللَيلُ وَاللَيلُ لَم يَطُل

    وَهَل فيهِ بَينَ العاشِقينَ تَماري

    They say the night grew long, though the night did not grow long;

    And is there any dispute about it among lovers?

  5. إِذا جَنَّ لَيلُ الحُبِّ لَم يَدرِ نائِمٌ

    بِهِ ما يُقاسي هائِمٌ وَيُداري

    When love's night falls, no sleeper knows

    What a lovesick wanderer suffers in it and conceals.

  6. وَقالوا تَجَلّى بِالمَشيبِ عِذارُهُ

    فَقُلتُ تَجَلّى بِالمَشيبِ عِذاري

    And they said, 'His cheek-down shone with gray hair';

    So I said, 'My cheek-down shone with gray hair.'

  7. فَجاشَت لَها مِنهُم صُدورٌ كَأَنَّها

    غُمودُ سُيوفٍ وَالسُيوفُ عَواري

    Then their breasts seethed at those words, as though they were

    Sword-sheaths, while the swords were bare.

  8. وَلَو شِئتُ ثارَت بَينَنا حَربُ عاشِقٍ

    يَكونُ بِها ثَوبُ السَقامِ شِعاري

    And had I wished, a lover's war would have flared between us,

    In which the robe of sickness would be my innermost garment.

  9. وَلكِن عَدَتني يا اِبنَةَ الخَيرِ عَنهُمُ

    عَوادي خُطُوبٍ في الخُطُوبِ كِبارِ

    But, O daughter of goodness, I was kept from them

    By the ravages of calamities, great among calamities.

  10. رَكِبتُ لَها بَحرَ الزُقاقِ تَعَمُّداً

    وَلِلفُلكِ بَينَ العَدوَتَينِ تَباري

    Because of them, I deliberately sailed the Sea of al-Zuqaq,

    While ships raced one another between the two shores,

  11. بِحَيثُ اِلتَقى البَحرانِ وَالمَوتُ عازِمٌ

    يُساوِرُنا مِن يَمنَةٍ وَيَسارِ

    Where the two seas met and death, resolute,

    Assailed us from right and left.