1. The army of darkness is defeated at dawn
So arise, my friend

2. I must have a rose on the rosebush
So bring it to me yellowed by the cold

3. A fire from the bottle in tinder
Whenever I kiss it, it bruises my cheek

4. And nothing compares to a bruised cheek
From the daughter of the vineyards

5. I see your Lord's name on the ship
Sailing to the Gulf, I swear by your kingdom

6. And the oleander lined up in the necklace
And the leaves mourning in their bereavement

7. And the garden whose secret is not hidden
In the breast of the breeze

8. Tell the prince, the beauty and praise
You have greeted with fortune from the bounty

9. So submit, you are the clasp of the necklace
Of the generous masters, the sons of the servant

10. Your praises suffice the judgment
Of the generous man's wealth

11. You have returned from the generosities at dawn
Sweeter than union after separation

12. So let your brilliance shine now, my lifetime
The means of my poetry has not failed

13. I have gifted its pearls composed
To the merciful servant

14. Nothing is dearer than the month of Sha’ban
Escort it with a cup and recreations

15. And leave the advice of some faultfinders
From the words of one confident in the Merciful

16. Drink until tomorrow with the wine bearer
For the Master is generous