1. يا من له قلبي أحب

    حيث حوى فنّ الأدب

    O you whom my heart loves,

    For he possesses the art of letters.

  2. عندي هنا عويصة

    عمَّيتُ عنها لسبب

    I have a difficult riddle here,

    Which I have obscured for a reason.

  3. بَزّ رقى برأسه

    عجباً وتيهاً فانقلب

    Cloth rose headfirst,

    In conceit and arrogance, then turned over.

  4. وهي بقلبٍ كلِّهِ

    فرأسه صار الذنب

    And it lies in reversing the whole of it:

    So its head became the tail.