1. بَها لَم تَقَع العَينُ

    عَلى أَبهى وَلا أَلطَف

    Baha—never has the eye beheld

    anyone lovelier or more delicate,

  2. وَلا أَدنى إِلى القَلب

    ولا أَشهى وَلا أَظرف

    or closer to the heart,

    or more desirable or more charming.

  3. شَغفت بِها وَمَن يبلُ

    غَرائبَ دلّها يَشغف

    I am enthralled by her; whoever experiences

    the marvels of her coquetry becomes enthralled.

  4. وَقَد صنف في الحُبِّ

    عَن العلمِ الَّذي صنف

    And he has written about love,

    drawing on the learning he compiled,

  5. وَقالَ الشَمس وَالبَدر

    وَلا وَاللَه ما أَنصف

    and said, “The sun and the full moon”—

    no, by God, he has not done her justice.

  6. دَعِ الشَمس الَّتي تُكسفْ

    كذا البَدر الَّذي يخسف

    Leave aside the sun, which is eclipsed,

    and likewise the full moon, which is eclipsed.

  7. بهَا فَتنة رامَ اللَ

    ه من شَتّى وَمِن صيّف

    Baha is a temptation God intended

    for all who winter and all who summer.

  8. شفت نَظرتها المدنف

    لَمّا أَوشَك المدنف

    Her glance healed the ailing man

    when the ailing man was close to death.

  9. وَكَم خالٍ مِن الاسقا

    م ردّوه وَقَد أَشرَف

    And many a man free of illness

    they sent back already at death’s door.

  10. بَها تَطلع وَالشَمس

    فَبادَرت إِلى المشرف

    Baha rises with the sun,

    so I hurried to the lookout.

  11. غَدَت معطفها اِزدان

    بغصن البانة الأَهيف

    She came forth, her mantle adorned

    with the slender bough of the ban-tree.

  12. صَباحَ النور وَالنوا

    ر وَالوَرد وَما فَوّف

    A morning of light and blossoms,

    and roses and all that is streaked with color!

  13. تَردّ تَحية الكفّ

    بغمزة جفنها الأَوطف

    She answers a wave of greeting

    with a wink of her long-lashed eyelid.

  14. لَئِن أَشغلها عَني

    طُيورٌ حَولَها تُعلف

    Even if she is distracted from me

    by birds being fed around her,

  15. وَما تَطعمها الحَبَّ بَل

    الكَرَمَ الَّذي يَقطف

    she feeds them not grain, but

    the generosity one gathers.

  16. فَبين جَوانِحي طَيرٌ

    عَلى أَيكتها رفرف

    For between my ribs is a bird

    that fluttered above her grove.