1. I mixed the water of vineyards
With the clear water of clouds

2. Until there appeared in it
As pearls well-strung

3. I carried it in the palm of a gazelle
The moisture of tender shoots, mild

4. As though it were a full moon
In the wings of a calm night

5. So he began to serve us
With cups like stars

6. The draught in them comforting
And dispelling cares