1. يا عالمَ الحُسنِ الذي

    أصبحتَ فيه عَلما

    O master of beauty, in which

    you have become a paragon.

  2. لا أشتِكي السقمَ وإن

    كسَوت جِسمي سَقما

    I do not complain of sickness, even though

    you have clothed my body in sickness.

  3. أكتُمُ حبيكَ فَيأ

    بَى الدَّمعُ أن يتكتَّما

    I conceal my love for you, but

    the tears refuse to be concealed.

  4. لم ترثِ عيناكَ لمَن

    بكتكَ عيناهُ دَما

    Your eyes did not pity the one

    whose eyes wept blood for you.