1. سبَى قَلبِي جمالُ الظَّبي فينَا

    وأحرَقَهُ بجَمرةِ وجنتَيهِ

    The beauty of the gazelle among us captured my heart,

    And burned it with the ember of his cheeks.

  2. وكيفَ ترومُ عَن هَذا دلِيلاً

    وذَا لَونُ الرُّمَان بِمُقلَتيهِ

    And how can you seek proof of this,

    When this pomegranate hue is in his eyes?