1. Give it to me mixed with plants
From the bag, not from glasses

2. Its leaves are true pleasure
And its cups are my comfort

3. It was not contaminated by mixing water
But maybe followed with Euphrates water

4. It has no veil but the gentleness of thought
That calms the soul at the end of breaths

5. A bliss that the bliss of rest did not win
Does an old woman have the charm of a girl?

6. It has no limit in Sharia nor did
The speech of the trustworthy forbid it

7. The ascetics recognized it, so they took it
In pastes and powders

8. They nicknamed it sometimes arouser of thought
And sometimes digester of food

9. I said when musk smelled of it
And the mats were saturated with its scents

10. It is the right of whoever spent the night courting you
To be given the daughter of vineyards as bride