1. ما أمُّ أولادٍ كثيرٍ في العددْ

    تُروِي رِضاعاً وهي بِكرٌ لم تلدْ

    What mother has children many in number,

    and quenches their thirst by nursing, though a virgin who has never given birth?

  2. تبسِمُ عن عَذب الرُّضابِ باردٍ

    لولا دمٌ يصبُغه قلت بَرَدْ

    She smiles, revealing sweet, cool saliva;

    but for the blood that colors it, I would call it hail.

  3. أعجِبْ به ماءً زُلالاً شَبِماً

    تجمعُه في أُهُبٍ نارٌ تقِدْ

    Marvel at it—water, clear and cold,

    gathered into skins by a blazing fire!

  4. يا حسنَها مجموعةَ الشملِ ويا

    أضعافَ ما تَحسُنُ والشملُ بددْ

    How lovely she is with her parts united—and oh,

    how many times lovelier when her parts lie scattered!