1. ناولَني مِنْ كَفِّهِ قَهْوَةً

    تُضيءُ منْ نارٍ ومِنْ نُورِ

    He handed me wine from his palm,

    Shining with fire and with light.

  2. ضِياؤُها في الكأَسِ ياقوتَةٌ

    تَضْحَكُ في أَحشاءِ بَلُّورِ

    Its radiance in the cup is a ruby,

    Laughing in the depths of crystal.

  3. صَفَتْ وَرَقَّتْ فهي في كأسِها

    كأَنَّها دَمْعَةُ مَهْجُورِ

    It grew clear and delicate, so in its cup

    It is like the tear of one forsaken.