1. Watered for the blossoms, but not watered for hardships,
Watered for the grapevines of most delightful fruits,

2. Wherein are damsels of generosity who have left
Of them only those bashful maidens for the nights,

3. As if a teardrop in the eye of a singing girl
Made tender by the memory of misfortunes,

4. It flows when the temper is struck, as
Locusts flow at times of afternoon,

5. And it puts on pearls of her kindness
At temper resembling the letter wāw.