1. قد كنتُ فزتُ بمن أهوى وآنَسَني

    طيبُ الحياة وطيبُ العيش إذ أنسا

    I had indeed won the one I love, and was cheered

    by life's sweetness and living's sweetness, when he felt at ease.

  2. حتّى تعرَّض لي واشٍ فنغّصني

    فصار لي مأتماً ما كان لي عُرُسا

    Until a slanderer crossed my path and spoiled my joy,

    so what had been a wedding for me became a funeral.

  3. بمجلسٍ كان مُلتَذّاً فنغَّصَه

    ما كان من طَفِسٍ لا كان ذا جَلَسا

    At a gathering that had been delightful, but was soured

    by what came from a filthy boor—if only he had never sat down!

  4. في مجلسٍ غَرَسَ اللَهوَ الكرامُ به

    أكرِم بهم غارساً لهواً ومُغتَرَسا

    In a gathering where noble men planted merriment—

    how noble they are, as planters of merriment and as its planting!

  5. فلو بدا حسنُهم في حسن مجلسهم

    لشاربٍ مُرقِداً دهراً لما نعسا

    If their beauty appeared amid their gathering's beauty,

    even one who'd drunk a draught to sleep an age would not doze.

  6. والكأس كالثلج لكن وسطها قبس

    هل كنتَ تعرف ثلجاً يألف القبسا

    And the cup is like ice, but at its heart is a flame.

    Have you ever known ice to befriend a flame?

  7. فالشمس في فم ذا تجري وفي يد ذا

    تبدو إذن خلت مشروباً وملتمسا

    So the sun flows into this one's mouth, and in that one's hand

    it shines: you would think it something to drink and touch.

  8. حتى اذا احتثت الأسماع من ظُرُف ال

    ألفاظ نعَّس سوءُ الطبع من نعسا

    Until, when ears were stirred by the wit of the

    words, whoever dozed was lulled by his own coarse nature.

  9. كانت له مِعدةٌ قد سورحت زمناً

    اذا عرست بدَنَّينِ المدامَ حَسَا

    He had a stomach long left to graze at will;

    whenever it camped beside two casks, he quaffed the wine.

  10. وإنما السُّكر أفراس الصِّبا جمحت

    فكيف يضبط مرهونُ الحجا فرَسا

    And drunkenness is only the steeds of youth running wild;

    so how can one whose reason is captive rein in a horse?

  11. ألم ترَ الكأسَ فيما أنبتت طُرَفاً

    من السرور وفيما أنبتت طَفِسا

    Have you not seen the cup bring forth wonders

    of joy, yet also bring forth a filthy boor?