1. طالَ لَيلي بِجانِبِ البُستانِ

    مَع جَواري المَهدِيِّ وَالخَيزُرانِ

    My night grew long beside the garden,

    with the maidservants of al-Mahdi and al-Khayzuran.

  2. أَيُّها العاشِقونَ قوموا جَميعاً

    نَشتَكي ما بِنا إِلى الرَحمَنِ

    O lovers, rise all together;

    let us complain of what ails us to the Most Merciful.

  3. إِنَّ فَوزاً لَمّا أَتاها الجَواري

    يَتَباكَينَني لِمَا قَد شَجاني

    Indeed, Fawz, when the maidservants came to her,

    feigning tears for me over what had grieved me,

  4. وَتَعَطَّفنَها عَلَيَّ وَيَحلِف

    نَ عَلى ما ذَكَرنَ بِالأَيمانِ

    and stirred her compassion for me, and swore

    oaths confirming what they had recounted,

  5. أَرسَلَت بِاللُبانِ قَد مَضَغَتهُ

    فَوقَ تُفّاحَةٍ عَلى رَيحانِ

    sent frankincense she had chewed,

    atop an apple resting on sweet basil,

  6. وَبِمِسواكِها الَّذي اِختارَهُ اللَ

    هُ لِفيها مِن أَطيَبِ الأَغصانِ

    and her tooth-stick, which God had chosen

    for her mouth from the finest branches.

  7. فَكَأَنّي وَجَدتُ ريحاً مِن الفِر

    دَوسِ فاحَت مِن ريح ذاكَ اللُبانِ

    So it was as though I caught a scent from Paradise,

    wafting from the fragrance of that frankincense.

  8. وَكَأَنَّ المِسواكَ مِسواكَ فَوزٍ

    أَخلَصُ النَبتِ في رياضِ الجِنانِ

    And the tooth-stick, Fawz's tooth-stick, seemed

    the purest plant in the gardens of Paradise.

  9. أَيُّ شَيءٍ يا قَومُ أَطيَبُ مِن شَي

    ءٍ سَقَتهُ مِن ريقِها فَسَقاني

    What, O people, is sweeter than something

    she moistened with her saliva, and which then gave me drink?

  10. لَيتَ شِعري هَل لي إِلَيها سَبيلٌ

    فَأَراها في خَلوَةٍ وَتَراني

    If only I knew: is there a way for me to reach her,

    so I might see her in private, and she might see me?

  11. يا جَواري فَاِشفَعنَ لي يا جَواري

    كَلَّ عَن وَصفِ ما لَقيتُ لِساني

    O maidservants, then intercede for me, O maidservants!

    My tongue has fallen short of describing what I have endured.