1. دَعاني ناظِري لِلحَتفِ حَتماً

    وَمَن يَرعى الظِبا قَد يُتلِفونَه

    My eye called me to certain death.

    And whoever tends gazelles may be destroyed by them.

  2. كَلِفتُ بِظَبيَة لَو قابَلوها

    بِبَدرِ التَمِّ ما إِن يُنصِفونَه

    I became enamored of a gazelle; were they to compare her

    with the full moon, they would not do it justice.

  3. عَجِبتُ لِجَفنها وَسنانَ يَرمي

    نبالا لِلقُلوبِ وَيألَفونَه

    I marveled at her drowsy eyelid, shooting

    arrows at hearts, yet they grow fond of it.

  4. وَكُنتُ جاهِلاً أَصلَ الغَرامِ

    فَها أَنا فائِقٌ مَن يَعرِفونَه

    And I was ignorant of the nature of passion;

    so here I am, surpassing those who know it.

  5. مَتى أَحظى بجَفنِك إِنَّ نَومي

    جُفوني لِلنَدا لا يُسعِفونَهُ

    When shall I win your eyelid's favor? Indeed, my sleep—

    my eyelids, wet with dew, will not grant it.

  6. وَنَمزُجُ مِن رُضابِكِ كأسَ راح

    عَتيقٍ مِن قَديمٍ يُسلفونه

    And we mix some of your saliva into a cup of wine,

    aged, from old stock that they proffer.

  7. وَخِلّانٌ حَوالينا وِداداً

    لَهُم عَهدُ الهَوى لا يُخلِفونَه

    And loving friends are all around us;

    they have a pledge of love they never break.

  8. وَنَهزِمُ هَمّنا بِخَميسِ لَهوٍ

    وَأَوتارٍ عذابٍ يَردِفونَه

    And we rout our cares with an army of merriment,

    and sweet-sounding strings that follow in its wake.

  9. فَهَل يا دَهرُ تُسعَفُ باقتِراح

    وَتُغمِضُ مِن مُراقبنا جُفونَه

    So will you, O Time, grant a wish

    and close our watcher's eyelids?

  10. أَبيتُ صَريعَ لَحظٍ مَع رَحيقٍ

    طَريحا مُستَغيثا يالَّ فونَه

    I pass the night, felled by a glance, with pure wine,

    cast down, crying for help: [ending unclear].