1. قُم فَاِسقِني مِمّا تُرَوِّقْ

    كَأساً على الظَلماءِ تُشرِقْ

    Rise and pour me, from what you filter,

    a cup that shines against the darkness.

  2. أَنفِق مِنَ الذَهَبِ الَّذي

    أوتيتَهُ إِن كُنتَ مُنفِق

    Spend some of the gold that

    you were given, if you are a spender.

  3. أَكُؤوسُنا إِلّا جَوا

    ري ما وَساقينا يُغَرِّق

    Are our cups anything but sailing ships

    on water, while our cupbearer makes them sink?

  4. وَاِشمَت بِذا الهَمِّ المُغَر

    ربِ خيفَةَ القَدَحِ المُشَرِّق

    And gloat over this sorrow fleeing westward,

    for fear of the eastward-rising goblet.

  5. وَاِسرِق بِنا الأَيّامَ فَال

    أَيامُ لِلأَعمارِ تَسرِق

    And steal the days with us, for the

    days steal away lifespans.

  6. عرسُ المَسَرَّةِ لَيسَ في

    هِ سِوى المُدامَةِ مِن مُخَلِّق

    Joy's wedding feast has within

    it no perfumer but wine.

  7. أَحرِق بِها هَمّي فَإِن

    نَكَ مُحرِقٌ ما كانَ مُحرِق

    Burn away my sorrow with it, for

    you burn what once was burning.

  8. بُقياً عَلى نارِ الكُئو

    سِ وَكُفَّ عَن نارِ المُحَلِّق

    Spare the fire of the cups,

    and leave al-Muhalliq's fire alone.

  9. وَاِسكُت فَإِنَّ العودَ يَن

    طِقُ وَهوَ أَعذَبُ مِنكَ مَنطِق

    And be silent, for the lute speaks,

    and its speech is sweeter than yours.

  10. مُتَبَجبِجٌ بِالمَسِّ أَو

    مُستَأذَنٌ بِالنَقرِ مُرهق

    Rejoicing at a touch, or

    asked for leave by plucking, hard-pressed.

  11. أَتُراهُ عوداً يابِساً

    أَنَّى وَبِالإِطرابِ يورِق

    Do you take it for dry wood?

    How, when it leafs out with enchanting music?

  12. وَمُمَزِّقٍ عَنّا القَمي

    صَ فَما اِسمُهُ إِلّا المُمَزِّق

    And one who tears the shirt off us—

    his name is none but al-Mumazziq, 'the Tearer.'

  13. أَرَأَيتَ أَحسَنَ مِن حَدي

    ثِ العودِ حَيثُ اللَيلُ يطرق

    Have you seen anything lovelier than the speech

    of the lute, when night comes knocking?

  14. وَكَأَنَّني بِيَدِ الدجى

    في جَيبِهِ طَرَباً تَشَقِّق

    And it is as though, in darkness's hand, I were

    a rent in its collar from rapture.

  15. وَالنَجمُ مُشفٍ مُدنَفٌ

    مِن لَونِهِ الشَفَقيِّ مُشفِق

    And the star is near death, gravely ill,

    fearful of its twilight-red hue.

  16. وَالصُبحُ مِن وَجهِ الفُلا

    نِ كَما تَقولُ الشَمسُ تُشرِق

    And dawn comes from so-and-so's face,

    just as you say, 'The sun rises.'

  17. وَالشَمسُ مُؤمِنَةٌ بِمُع

    جِزِ نورِ طَلعَتِهِ تُصَدِّق

    And the sun believes in the miracle

    of his face's radiance, affirming its truth.

  18. وَرَشاشُ بَحرِ النَقع يو

    مَ حُروبِهِ لِلشَمسِ يُغرِق

    And the spray of the sea of dust,

    on the day of his battles, drowns the sun.

  19. وَإِذا المُحَدِّثُ قال عَن

    هُ فَكُلُّ مَن سَمِعَ المُصَدِّق

    And when the narrator speaks of

    him, everyone who hears believes.

  20. قُل ما تَشاءُ وَزِد وَبا

    لِغ إِنَّكَ الثَبتُ المُحَقِّق

    Say what you wish, add more, and

    exaggerate: you are the trustworthy verifier.

  21. حوشيتَ إِنَّ سِواكَ يَل

    تَقِطُ الفَرائِدَ أَو يُلَفِّق

    Far be it from you! Others pick up

    choice pearls, or cobble things together.

  22. عَلِّق عُقودَ الدُرِّ بِال

    أَقلامِ جاهِدَةً تُعَلِّق

    Hang necklaces of pearls with

    pens, striving to hang them.

  23. وَقَد اِستَجَرَّ مِنَ التِجا

    رِ الدُرَّ وَالشُعَراءُ تُنفِق

    And he has procured from the merchants

    pearls, while the poets spend.

  24. فَاِستَنفَدوا مِنهُ حَوا

    صِلَ دُرِّهِ فهوَ المُغَلِّق

    So they exhausted his stores

    of pearls; thus he is the one who closes up.

  25. وَكَأَنَّ مادِحَهُ يُغَر

    ردُ وَهوَ بِالأَموالِ يَنعِق

    And it is as though his praiser warbles,

    while he caws for money.

  26. الفَرعُ يُثمِرُ وَالثَرى

    أَثرى ثَرىً وَالعِرقُ مُعرِق

    The branch bears fruit, and the soil

    is the richest soil; the root is deep-rooted.

  27. يا عارِضَ الكَرَمِ الَّذي

    ما زالَ يُغرِق حينَ يُغدِق

    O raincloud of generosity, which

    never ceases to flood when it pours lavishly.

  28. لِلسُحبِ دَعوى في النَدى

    بَطَلَت بِحَقٍّ مِنكَ يُزهِق

    The clouds' claim to dew and bounty

    is annulled by a truth from you that sweeps it away.