O gazelle always grazing

O gazelle, always grazing in a meadow,
  I’ve imitated your wildness and dark-eyed beauty.
Come evening we are both alone,
  without companion, and blaming fate’s decree.
Translated by Jonathan P. Decter.

Published in: The Posen Library of Jewish Culture and Civilization, vol. 3: Encountering Christianity and Islam.

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This brief Arabic poem picks up on popular themes in Andalusi Jewish and Muslim poetry. This poem laments Qasmūna’s own loneliness. Some scholarly reconstructions present her as having been abandoned by her husband.

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