1. إِن رَقَّ لي قَلبُكِ مِمّا أُلاقي

    مِن فَرطِ تَعذيبٍ وَفَرطِ اِشتِياق

    If your heart softens toward me at what I suffer

    From excessive torment and excessive longing,

  2. وَجُدتِ بِالوَصلِ عَلى مُغرَمٍ

    فَزَوِّديني مِنكِ قَبلَ اِنطِلاق

    And you generously grant union to a lovesick man,

    Then give me something of yourself before departure.

  3. إِن أَنتِ وَدَّعتِ بِتَقبيلَةٍ

    كانَت يَداً مَشكورَةً لِلفِراق

    If you bid farewell with a kiss,

    It would be a kindness for which parting deserves thanks.

  4. أُحاذِرُ البَينَ مِنَ أَجلِ النَوى

    طَوراً وَأَهواهُ مِنَ أَجلِ العِناق

    I fear parting because of distance,

    At times, yet love it because of the embrace.

  5. قَد جَعَلَ اللَهُ إِلى جَعفَرٍ

    حِياطَةَ الدينِ وَقَمعَ النِفاق

    God has indeed entrusted to Ja'far

    The safeguarding of religion and the suppression of hypocrisy.

  6. طاعَتُهُ فَرضٌ وَعِصيانُهُ

    مِن أَعظَمِ الكُفرِ وَأَعلى الشِقاق

    Obedience to him is a duty, and disobedience to him

    Is among the gravest forms of unbelief and the most extreme dissension.

  7. مَن لَم يَبُحكَ النُصحَ مِن قَلبِهِ

    فَما لَهُ في دينِهِ مِن خَلاق

    Whoever does not offer you sincere counsel from his heart

    Has no share in his religion.

  8. فَاِسلَم لَنا يَسلَم لَنا عِزُّنا

    وَابقَ فَإِنَّ الخَيرَ ما عِشتَ باق

    So remain safe for us, and our glory will remain safe for us;

    And live on, for goodness endures as long as you live.

  9. إِنَّ دِمَشقاً أَصبَحَت جَنَّةً

    مُخضَرَّةَ الرَوضِ عَذاةَ البِراق

    Damascus has indeed become a paradise,

    With verdant meadows and sweet-soiled rocky tracts.

  10. هَواؤُها الفَضفاضُ غَضُّ النَدى

    وَماؤُها السَلسالُ عَذبُ المَذاق

    Its spacious air is fresh with dew,

    And its smoothly flowing water is sweet to taste.

  11. وَالدَهرُ طَلقٌ بَينَ أَفيائِها

    وَالعَيشُ فيها ذو حَواشٍ رِقاق

    And time smiles amid its shades,

    And life there has delicate fringes.

  12. ناظِرَةٌ نَحوَكَ مُشتاقَةٌ

    مِنكَ إِلى القُربِ وَوَشكِ التَلاق

    It gazes toward you, yearning

    For your nearness and a meeting soon.

  13. وَكَيفَ لا تُؤثِرُها بِالهَوى

    وَصَيفُها مِثلُ شِتاءِ العِراق

    And how could you not favor it with your love,

    When its summer is like Iraq's winter?