1. ما مِنكَ لي خَلَفٌ وَلا عِوَضٌ

    إِنّي لِجَوهَرِ ذاتِكَ العَرَضُ

    For me, there is no substitute for you, nor any recompense.

    I am the accident of the substance of your being.

  2. أَفديكَ بِالقَلبِ العَليلِ وَبِال

    طرفِ الَّذي بِكَ لَيسَ يَغتَمِضُ

    I would ransom you with my ailing heart, and with the

    Eye that, because of you, never closes.

  3. وَأَقولُ إِذ عادوكَ مِن مَرَضٍ

    بِالعائِدينَ وَلا بِكَ المَرَضُ

    And when they visited you in illness, I said:

    May illness fall upon the visitors, not upon you.

  4. أَقسَمتُ ما عَرَضَ النَعيمُ لَنا

    إِلّا وَهَمُّكَ فيهِ مُعتَرِضُ

    I swear, bliss has never come our way

    Without anxiety for you intruding upon it.

  5. لا كانَ عَهدُ البُرءِ فيكَ كَما

    عَهدي بِعَهدِكَ فَهوَ مُنتَقَضُ

    May the pledge of your recovery not be like

    Your pledge as I have known it—for that is broken.

  6. يا جَوهَرَ الحُسنِ الثَمينِ وَما

    في الناسِ مِنهُ لا وَلا العَرَضُ

    O substance of precious beauty—and there is none

    Of it among people—no, nor even its accident.