1. ونَازِحٍ في فُؤادِي من هواهُ صَدىً

    لم يَروِ غُلَّته بالعَلِّ والنَّهَلِ

    And one far away—my heart holds a thirst born of love for him,

    a burning thirst unquenched by a second draught or a first.

  2. فِي فِيهِ ما في جِنَانِ الخُلدِ من دُرَرٍ

    ومن أقَاحٍ ومِن خَمرٍ ومن عَسَلِ

    In his mouth is what the gardens of eternity hold: pearls,

    and daisies, and wine, and honey.

  3. لو كُنتُ أعلَمُ أنّ البينَ يفجؤُني

    روَّيتُ قَبل النّوَى قَلبي من القُبَلِ

    Had I known that parting would take me by surprise,

    I would have quenched my heart with kisses before separation.