ومصفرَّand the yellowed ones أوراقِleaves of الغصونِthe boughs وخضرِهاand their green ones
ومصفرَّ أوراقِ الغصونِ وخضرِها
لعينيكَto your eyes فيin فصلِthe season of الخريفِautumn تروقُare pleasing
لعينيكَ في فصلِ الخريفِ تروقُ
And the yellowed leaves of the boughs and their green ones
The leaves on the branches yellow and green
Delight your eyes in the season of autumn.
Delight your eyes in the autumn scene
فذاfor this ذهبgold فيهاamong them وذاكَand that زبرجدٌchrysolite
فذا ذهب فيها وذاكَ زبرجدٌ
جلتْهُburnished it لكاساتِof the goblets المُدامِwine بُروقُflashes
جلتْهُ لكاساتِ المُدامِ بُروقُ
For this is gold among them, and that is chrysolite,
Some are gold and others emeralds bright
Burnished by flashes from the goblets of wine.
Pouring joy into the goblets at night
بروقُflashes رحيقٍpure wine فيin الزجاجاتِthe bottles لُمَّعٌgleaming
بروقُ رحيقٍ في الزجاجاتِ لُمَّعٌ
لدىamong الشَّربِthe drinkers لاnot يُخشىis feared لهنَّfrom them حريقُa blaze
لدى الشَّربِ لا يُخشى لهنَّ حريقُ
Flashes of pure wine, gleaming in the bottles:
Flasks of clear wine that hold no fear of fire
Among the drinkers, no blaze from them is feared.
When you drink them no worries rise higher
فهنَّfor they إلىto ربعِthe abode of المسرَّةِjoy كلَّماwhenever
فهنَّ إلى ربعِ المسرَّةِ كلَّما
دجاdarkens لكَfor you ليلٌa night للهمومِof cares طريقُa path
دجا لكَ ليلٌ للهمومِ طريقُ
For they are a path to the abode of joy whenever
They dispel sorrow when day turns to dusk
A night of cares darkens for you.
Leading to the land of pleasure and musk
معتَّقةٌaged مَنْwhoever باتَspends the night يُعمِلُplies كاسَهاits cup
معتَّقةٌ مَنْ باتَ يُعمِلُ كاسَها
فذاكَthen that one مِنfrom الهمَّcare الطويلِlong-lasting عَتيقُfreed
فذاكَ مِن الهمَّ الطويلِ عَتيقُ
Aged wine: whoever spends the night plying its cup—
Freeing those who work hard and persist
Then he is freed from long-lasting care.
From lifelong troubles no longer subsist
Sol 6.1