1. مُذ بَدا صُبحُ وَجهِ حُبّي وَوَلّى

    هارِباً مِن سَناهُ صِبغُ اللَيالي

    Since the dawn of my beloved’s face appeared, and away fled

    the dye of nights, fleeing its radiance,

  2. قَطَرَت مِنهُ قَطرَةٌ تُشبِهُ المِس

    كَ عَلى خَدِّهِ فَعُدَّت بِخال

    a drop fell from it, resembling musk,

    upon his cheek, and was taken for a mole.