1. شَوقي يَجلُّ عَنِ الوَسائل

    وَهوَى ينزّه عَن مُماثِل

    My longing transcends all means,

    And love is beyond any equal.

  2. شَوقي يُجدّدهُ الزَّمان

    إِلَيكَ لا نَحوَ المَنازل

    Time renews my longing

    Toward you, not toward the dwellings.

  3. بُشّرتُ أَنّك قاتِلي

    يا حَبَّذا إِن كُنتَ قاتل

    I was given glad tidings that you are my slayer;

    Oh, how welcome, if you are the slayer!

  4. زَوّد فُؤادي نَظرَة

    مِن حُسنِ وَجهِكَ فَهوَ راحِل

    Provision my heart with a glimpse

    Of your face's beauty, for it is departing.

  5. روحي فِداء مُبَشِّري

    إِن صَحَّ أَنَّكَ لي مُواصِل

    My soul is a ransom for my bearer of glad tidings,

    If it is true that you are in communion with me.

  6. مُستَشفِعٌ بِوَسائلٍ

    وَأَلَذّ مِن إِحدى الوَسائل

    Seeking intercession through means,

    And sweeter than one of the means.

  7. سَهَري لِغَيركَ ضائِعٌ

    وَتَيمّمي بِسِواكَ باطِل

    My sleeplessness for anyone but you is wasted,

    And my turning toward anyone but you is vain.