1. فِداكَ أَبي ما لي أَراكِ بِحَسرَةٍ

    بُليتِ بِهَجرٍ أَو دُهيتِ بِبَينِ

    May my father be your ransom—why do I see you sorrowful?

    Have you been afflicted by abandonment, or stricken by separation?

  2. وَما لي أَرى ديباجَ خَدِّكِ أَصفَراً

    وَنَرجِسَتي عَينَيكِ ذابِلَتَينِ

    And why do I see the brocade of your cheek yellow,

    And the two narcissi of your eyes withered?

  3. زَعَمتِ بِأَنّي لَستُ أُحسِنُ عُذرَةً

    أَلا إِنَّ ذا عُذري فَكَيفَ تَرَيني

    You claimed that I cannot offer a good excuse.

    Behold, this is my excuse—so how do you regard me?