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Nor fragrant meadow where sadness seldom strays,

وما نفح روض ذي أقاح وحنوة

1. Nor fragrant meadow where sadness seldom strays,
Nor passing wind that whispers as it sways,

١. وَما نَفحُ رَوضٍ ذي أَقاحٍ وَحَنوَةٍ
وَذي وَرَقٍ مِن قُلَّةِ الحَزنِ عازِبِ

2. Can match her gentle breath, whose sweet perfume
Spreads all around her from her cheek's red bloom.

٢. وَلا ريحُ فَغوٍ أَو خُزامى وَحَنوَةٍ
أَرَشَّت عَلَيها سارِياتُ السَحائِبِ