1. إِذا تَغَنَّتْ بِعُودِها شَغَفٌ

    جاءَ سُرورٌ يَفوقُ كُلَّ مُنى

    When Shaghaf sings to her lute,

    joy comes, surpassing every wish.

  2. واحِدةُ الحِذْقِ لا نَظيرَ لَها

    كالمِسْكِ لَوْناً وبُهْجَةً وغِنى

    Unique in skill, she has no equal,

    like musk in color, splendor, and richness.