1. بَرَزَ البَدرُ في جَوارٍ تَهادى

    مُخطَفاتِ الخُصورِ مُعتَجِراتِ

    The full moon emerged, gliding gracefully among maidens,

    Slender-waisted, with veils wrapped about their heads.

  2. فَتَنَفَّستُ ثُمَّ قُلتُ لِبِكرٍ

    عَجَّلَت في الحَياةِ لي خَيباتِ

    So I sighed, then said to a maiden

    Who had hastened disappointments for me in life:

  3. هَل سَبيلٌ إِلى الَّتي لا أُبالي

    بَعدَها أَن أَموتَ قَبلَ وَفاتي

    “Is there a way to her? I would not care,

    After her, if I died before my time.”