1. Come, bring me the cup of hearing,
In harmony with melodies,

2. Couplets two and three and four,
For the joy of tunes has come.

3. The wine of meeting has been poured for me by a tender branch,
Clothed in the mantle of kindness it flows.

4. When the breeze blows gently,
It brings human to human,

5. And tells of the old love,
The tale of Salma at dawn.

6. They exuded fragrance and burst forth, the sincerity of devotion
Poured from it the scent of beauty.

7. The wine of purity is now clear,
Made so by the songs of the boon companion.

8. And it has unsealed the seals of secrecy,
Illuminated by the fire of Sinai.

9. It has ascended to the highest ascent,
And reached the peak of the mount of enlightenment.

10. The morning breeze, draw up the tents,
And carry the fragrance of the zephyr.

11. Enamored of the meeting place,
Where in its love the fresh springs have poured.