1. How delightful the spring abode is
When the mother of beauty appears

2. So take your flock, for the meadow
And the beautiful face are sublime

3. The afterlife is the youth's first concern
As the meadow blossoms with flowers

4. Having dressed in green attire
And outstanding beauty bedazzles

5. The river adorned with bubbles
And unsheathed its sword and crescent

6. So no debauched man blames him
If he sheds his rags within it

7. And a charming glance quenched his thirst
And deflected from him decrepitude

8. Unless he drives him back
To wine or to the beautiful

9. When his cheek reddens from kisses
And his ardent heart is healed within it

10. Or to the gardens where he revels
And to the nightingales singing in it

11. Saying to him, “Quench, oh flock
Your thirst across the days”

12. So he looked upon her captivating face
Which, my my, has no price

13. He drank from the pure wine
Upon faces that shame the moon

14. She is a bride, his lofty palace
None intoxicate her but the wine

15. And he who ascends steep Manif
Entranced, takes by looking

16. The sublime golden crown
He accepts none but the eminent

17. May God make it last for all
The Lord of favors and benevolence

18. The Helper, what an excellent imam
May God make his state endure

19. Nobler than the clouds' realm
The sovereign of kings by his grace

20. And the full moon has not set
Unless shy of his splendid face

21. And the full moon and heavens
And time listening obedient

22. He enacts the duties and customs
From his Lord he says less than a king

23. From bounty to his gift
And wherever he traveled

24. Good fortune directed to him
And every dominion he ruled

25. Aspires to kiss his hand
Bestowal of the Hearing Lord

26. Who took mercy upon this homeland
With mighty honor an impregnable fortress

27. Those of insight know this