1. يَقُولُ وَقَدْ رَنَا عَنْ لَحْظِ ظَبْيٍ

    وَهَزَّ الغُصْنَ في ورَقِ الغَلائِلْ

    He says, gazing out with a gazelle’s sidelong glance,

    as the bough swayed him amid the leafy folds of gauzy robes:

  2. أَأَقْتلُكُمْ بِطَرْفي أَمْ بِعِطْفِي

    فَقُلْتُ بِمَا تَشَا فَالكُلُّ ذابِلْ

    “Shall I slay you all with my glance, or with my supple turn?”

    I said, “Whichever you wish—for each is a slender lance.”

  3. سَلامُ اللّهِ ما هَبَّتْ شِمالٌ

    عَلَى تِلْكَ المَعَاطِفِ والشَّمَائِلْ

    God’s peace, for as long as the north wind blows,

    upon those supple forms and lovely graces.