نَثَرَscattered السَحابُthe clouds عَلىupon الغُصونِthe branches ذَريرَةًfragrant powder
نَثَرَ السَحابُ عَلى الغُصونِ ذَريرَةً
أَهدَتbestowed لَناon us نوراًblossoms يَروقُthat delight وَنُوراًand light
أَهدَت لَنا نوراً يَروقُ وَنُوراً
The clouds scattered fragrant powder upon the branches,
Bestowing on us delightful blossoms and light.
شابَتturned gray ذَوائِبُهاtheir tresses فَعُدنَso they became كَأَنَّهاas though they were
شابَت ذَوائِبُها فَعُدنَ كَأَنَّها
أَشفارُlashes عَينٍan eye تَحمِلُbearing الكافُوراthe camphor
أَشفارُ عَينٍ تَحمِلُ الكافُورا
Their tresses turned gray and came to resemble
The lashes of an eye bearing camphor.
Sol 6.1