1. The cup in his hand is turned
By a Saad of good fortune from the revolving heavens

2. Or do you not see the radiance of the Lord
Laughing at the fires of the planets

3. Spring has woven with its palms
Garments for the boughs of the bare (trees)

4. Among whiteness, redness,
And yellowness and greenness

5. Like pearls, ruby, and
Coral in the jewelry of maidens

6. And it is as if passionate love
Is a dyer of the colors of spring

7. And it is as if their fires,
When it spread out to the day

8. And anemones like cheeks
Were kindled and ignited into flame

9. And you see the boughs fluttering
With lights, letting down their robes

10. Like the forelocks of smooth-cheeked boys
Above them the arrogance of maidens

11. And it is as if they, when wavering,
Are listening to secrets

12. And a breeze is like the ogler
To the boughs or the wavering ones

13. And it is as if they, with the breezes
Are in coquetry and apology

14. So drink pleasantly in secret
Both with the little and the great

15. And you remained as long as time remained
The prince of might and authority