1. بكَ من جَورِ طَرفِكَ الُمستجارُ

    وإلى عَطف عطفكض الاعتذارُ

    In you is refuge from the tyranny of your gaze;

    and to your tender favor goes my plea for pardon.

  2. أيُّ صبرٍ على جَفاكَ لصبِّ

    ما لهُ مذ نأيتَ عنهُ اصطبارُ

    What patience can a lovesick lover have with your cruelty,

    when he has had no endurance since you withdrew from him?

  3. يا هِلالاً يحمي شَقائِقَ خَدَّي

    هِ حُسامٌ من جفنهِ بتَّارُ

    O crescent, the anemones of whose cheeks are guarded

    by a keen-edged sword from his eyelid.

  4. قل لعينيكَ ما رأيتَ عِياناً

    كيفَ يُحمَى بالنَّرجِس الجُلَّنارُ

    Tell your eyes what you have seen firsthand:

    how are pomegranate blossoms guarded by narcissi?

  5. أنتَ أسهرتَ ناظري ويميناً

    ما على هائمٍ بمثلِكَ عارُ

    You have kept my eyes awake—and I swear,

    there is no shame in being infatuated with one like you.

  6. كيفَ والخدُّ منكَ يعرفُ قتلي

    قلتَ ما عندَ مُقلتي لكَ ثارُ

    How, when your cheek knows of my slaying,

    could you say, 'My eye owes you no blood-debt'?

  7. لكَ جفنٌ عَجبتُ إِذ فازَ بالنَّص

    رِ على ضَعفه وفيهِ انكسارُ

    You have an eyelid—I marveled when it gained

    victory despite its weakness and its languid droop.

  8. من بسفكِ الدماءِ في الحُبِّ أفتا

    ك ومن قال ما تُريقُ جُبارُ

    Who sanctioned the shedding of blood in love

    for you, and who said the blood you spill calls for no recompense?

  9. راقبِ اللهَ في النُّفوس فما يَغفَ

    لُ عنها خلاَّقُها الجبَّارُ

    Be mindful of God concerning lives, for He is never heedless

    of them—their Creator, the Almighty.

  10. يا نَديمي كم ذا التَّواني عن اللَّه

    وِ وَهذي الُمدامُ والأوتارُ

    O my drinking companion, how long will you put off revelry,

    when wine and the strings are here?

  11. فاصرفِ الهمَّ إن ألمَّ بصِرفٍ

    ذاتِ معنىً فيها العقولُ تحارُ

    So banish care, should it come, with unmixed wine,

    whose meaning leaves minds bewildered.

  12. واغتنمها من كفِّ ظبيةِ خدرٍ

    في يديها من صبغِها آثارُ

    And seize it from the palm of a gazelle in her secluded chamber,

    with traces of her dye upon her hands.

  13. ذاتُ شعرٍ كأنَّه جُنحُ ليلٍ

    تحتَهُ من سنا الجَبينِ نَهارُ

    Her hair is like the darkness of night;

    beneath it, the radiance of her brow is daylight.

  14. إن تجلِّت فبدرُ تمِّ وإن ما

    ست فَغصنٌ وإِن شَدَت فَهزارُ

    If she reveals herself, a full moon; and if she

    sways, a bough; and if she sings, a nightingale.

  15. أَيُّ شَمسٍ على قضيبِ أراكٍ

    في كَثيبٍ يَضُمُّمنها الإزارُ

    What a sun upon an arak bough,

    set in a sand dune that her waist-wrap enfolds!

  16. أنكرت قتل عاشقِيها فيا وَج

    نَةُ مِن أينَ ذَلكَ الاحمِرارُ

    She denied slaying her lovers—so, O

    cheek, where did that redness come from?