1. يا ربِّ ماذا جَنت عَيني على بدَني

    من السقامِ فليتَ العينَ لم تكنِ

    O Lord, what has my eye inflicted upon my body

    Of sickness! Would that the eye had never existed.

  2. لم تذهبِ النفس إلا عندَ لحظتها

    وحسبُها أن ترى المملوكَ يملكُني

    My soul departed only at its glance,

    And seeing the slave possess me is enough for it.

  3. جسمي وَروحيَ مقرونانِ في قرنٍ

    موكَّلانِ بطولِ السقمِ والحَزنِ

    My body and my soul are bound together in one tether,

    Consigned to prolonged sickness and sorrow,

  4. متيمانِ ببدرٍ كلهُ بدعٌ

    يا ربِّ خُذ لهما من وجههِ الحَسَنِ

    Both lovesick for a full moon, wondrous in every part.

    O Lord, exact redress for them both from his handsome face.