1. تشوقني الفات الروض مائلة

    من النسيم سكارى وهي دالات

    The garden’s alif-shaped trees stir my longing as they lean,

    drunk on the breeze and curved like dals.

  2. ولي من الورق في أوراقها طربا

    كأنهن على العيدان قينات

    And the doves among their leaves bring me rapture,

    as though they were singing girls, the boughs their lutes.