1. The night's bosom was ripped open by the dawn's throat,
O you who are walking!

2. And for the rising sun, pearls appeared on the forehead of the horizon,
Hidden pearls.

3. And a fortunate bird called us to the pleasures of the morning,
To dye the resting place with the blood of the pitcher plants,

4. The maidens of Paradise receive its blood in bowls,
So serve me that coffee which adorns cups,

5. With the brilliance of lights,
And kills reason when it brings life to souls,

6. The comfort of secrets.
A daughter of a vine freed by the Magi,

7. In the houses of fire,
Plato planted her vine between the goblets,

8. And with the water of the bowl it was moistened,
The stored one.

9. She told us about the people of ancient times,
A recurring story,

10. And narrated how the Friend spoke on the day,
When the Mount shook,

11. And why the people of sin took the cave,
As their mentioned refuge.

12. And Jonah called at the time of tribulation,
With the upright nun,

13. And Noah built after the flood,
His laden ship.

14. Since the sun of dawn rose as the full moon,
In the black nights,

15. And it started dyeing the fringes of darkness,
With the blood of grapes.

16. I said, O you who bring good news, this is a boy,
And a rosy-cheeked girl,

17. They mixed the cup and went on to serve,
In the sanctuary of Jeron,

18. So we poured in the goblets and cups,
What Qarun possessed.

19. The act of wine had an effect from the essence of the vessels,
When the comfort was drunk,

20. So it started covering because of extreme intoxication,
Her radiant face.

21. I found her when she did not leave any cover,
Except a brilliant wrap,

22. A moon completed for seven and eight,
In the plump nights,

23. The sun destined it during the time of conjunction,
So it is like the little finger.

24. Did the flutist blow his decorated flute,
So it became for the dead drunkards,

25. Like the blowing of the trumpet?
Or as the land lived after destruction,

26. With the dew of the victorious one,
A king who refined the morals of time,

27. His promised justice,
And he returned the people in the shade of security,

28. His guaranteed wrath.
A king who helped the seekers of dew,

29. To the utmost help,
Reconciling if the times of enmity lasted,

30. And the flirting if he was generous,
From the sons who climbed the flags of guidance,

31. Noble helpers.
He paved the lands with justice so security,

32. Became guaranteed,
Its wolf and sheep grazing in a place,

33. Its betrayal guaranteed.
The spender of wealth before asking,

34. With generous palms,
Whoever hoped for something attains,

35. The sought purpose.
So if a hopeful asked him,

36. He would give generously.
He grants boys and beautiful maidens,

37. Willingly and generously,
And anything else if asked by an eloquent tongue,

38. He does not prevent sustenance.
O king of the people of time, you are a king,

39. So you bought the free ones,
You are a great king or an angel,

40. The shining lights.
Whatever the orbit chose for you,

41. And the course of fate ran.
Since the sultan of eras saw your might,

42. While he was saddened,
He sought victory like Moses, so he sought help,

43. From you, O Aaron!