1. Lightning of the sanctuary, you are the one

    Who kindled its fragrant ambergris.

  2. And you took on the likeness of the [teeth],

    Gleaming white, in the fairest fashion.

  3. Who will bring me the ʿĀmirī woman's she-camels?

    If only they would wear my cheek as sandals!

  4. O arrow of her eye, toward

    My heart you come—so pierce through!

  5. Who is my rescuer? No, I was mistaken.

    And from you I seek my rescuer.

  6. Forever, in whispered thoughts of you,

    I seek refuge from the reproacher.

Sol 6.1