أَبِناظري في حُبِّ مَن أَحْبْبتُهُ

أَبِناظري في حُبِّ مَن أَحْبْبتُهُ

هَاكَ الدَّليلَ وَمَا أَرَاكَ تُعَانِدُ

هَاكَ الدَّليلَ وَمَا أَرَاكَ تُعَانِدُ

O you who debate with me about my love for the one I have loved,

My eyes in the love of whom I loved

Here is the proof, and I do not see you disputing it.

There is the proof, yet I see you not contend

الصُّبْحُ طَلْعَتُهُ وهذا واضِحٌ

الصُّبْحُ طَلْعَتُهُ وهذا واضِحٌ

واللَّيْلُ طُرَّتُهُ وَهذا وَارِدُ

واللَّيْلُ طُرَّتُهُ وَهذا وَارِدُ

Dawn is his countenance, and this is clear;

The dawn its rising, this is clear

And night is his forelock, and this too is admissible.

The night its darkness, this recurring