1. لَم أَبكِ في مَجلِسِ مَنصورِ

    شَوقاً إِلى الجَنَّةِ وَالحورِ

    I did not weep at Mansur's gathering

    out of longing for Paradise and the houris.

  2. لَكِن بُكائي لِبُكا شادِنٍ

    تَقيهِ نَفسي كُلَّ مَحذورِ

    But my tears were for the weeping of a fawn,

    whom my soul shields from every danger.

  3. تَنتَسِبُ الأَلسُنُ مِن وَصفِهِ

    إِلى مَدى عَجزٍ وَتَقصيرِ

    Tongues, in describing him, find themselves

    at the limits of helplessness and inadequacy.

  4. فاتَ لِسانَ الوَصفِ لَكِنَّ ذا

    تَفديهِ نَفسي جُهدُ مَعذورِ

    He has surpassed the tongue of description, yet this—

    may my soul ransom him—is the effort of one to be excused.

  5. أَحسَنُ مِن مَجلِسِ مَنصورِ

    ضَربٌ بِعودٍ وَبِطَنبورِ

    Better than Mansur's gathering

    is playing on an oud and a tanbur.

  6. نَتيجُ أَنوارٍ سَماوِيَّةٍ

    قَرينُ تَقديسٍ وَتَطهيرِ

    He is the offspring of heavenly lights,

    a companion to sanctification and purification.

  7. جَوهَرُهُ روحٌ وَأَعراضُهُ

    قَد أُلِّفَت مِن مارِجِ النورِ

    His substance is spirit, and his attributes

    have been composed from a pure flame of light.