1. Give it to me, let my patience melt,
And wrap it in a robe of wine.

2. You don't see how it dressed them,
With love on a string of pearls,

3. And the garden's plants poured down,
The rain clouds with a drizzle.

4. And on the lute with a melody,
Every bright moon sang.

5. And the moist breeze presents,
From its aroma every perfume.

6. And tomorrow it throws flowers,
Molded from white and yellow.

7. And the one I love, my friend,
Who sings me with my poetry.

8. And I am between refusal,
O brother of playfulness and command.

9. Seek a sun and a mountain,
Seek the rise of a full moon.

10. This is not a day of sobriety,
This is a day of intoxication.

11. Best is the time of drinking,
It came in the finest harvest.

12. Do not blame if I became passionate,
For my love today is my excuse.

13. So bring now quickly,
For the eyes of the gazing flow.

14. And the suns of comfort appear,
From the brilliance of dawn and morning.

15. And the sky tells with meteors,
A garden lined with flowers.

16. And the singer of the people chants,
And revives us with good news.

17. And gives us cups that,
Spread from prose and poetry.

18. And he excels in rhetoric,
Good in extension and publishing.

19. And with it he strives like a drunk,
Between generous and kind.

20. And if my sins,
Weighed down my back with praise.

21. I hoped for God's pardon,
For He is benevolent and righteous.

22. And He forgives much,
And He erases all burdens.