1. روحي فِداءُ عصابةٍ زَرقاءِ

    لَمّت شُعورَ مَليحة حَسناءِ

    My soul is a ransom for a blue headband

    That gathered the tresses of a lovely beauty.

  2. ما زَيّنَتكِ وَإِنَّما زَيّنتِها

    بِجوارها لجبينك الوضّاءِ

    It did not adorn you; rather, you adorned it

    Through its nearness to your radiant brow,

  3. وَدُنوّها مِن مُقلة مَكحولة

    فَتّانةٍ فَتّاكةٍ حَوراءِ

    And its closeness to a kohl-lined eye,

    Bewitching, deadly, with deep black against bright white.

  4. إِن الجمال إِذا تجمّع شَمله

    فَالوَيل كُل الوَيل للشعراءِ

    Indeed, when all of beauty comes together,

    Then woe—utter woe—to poets!