1. يا غَزالاً قِطافُ وَجنَتِهِ الوَر

    دُ وَدُرٌّ بِفيهِ دُرٌّ نَثيرُ

    O gazelle, whose cheek's harvest is roses,

    and the pearls in his mouth are scattered pearls!

  2. لا وَقَدٍّ يَهتَزُّ كَالغُصنِ الغَضِّ

    إِذا اِرتَجَّ فيهِ رِدفٌ وَثيرُ

    Nay, by a figure that sways like a tender bough,

    when its soft rump quivers—

  3. لا سَأَلتُ الخَلاصَ مِنكَ وَإِن كُن

    تَ بَلاءَ الهَوى عَلَيَّ تُثيرُ

    may I never ask for deliverance from you, even though you

    stir up love's torment against me.