1. When the destiny quarrels with the course of the breeze
The dawn says to it, “You are not its match”

2. The halo of the cup has completed its beauty, so it became arrogant
The flower of dusk names it the full moon of its beauty

3. An orphan of vines, an old tavern
What an old woman that embraced us in her orphanhood

4. I lost my way with it when I was guided by its light
And how strange is it that straying comes with its star

5. A bottle softened in the cup, if you wish, drink it
And if you wish happiness, then name it

6. A freed woman who has veiled herself with its glass
As the sun of day veiled itself with its clouds

7. So it showed no defects other than the bitterness of its taste
And robbing its lovers, and the delicacy of its body