1. He gave me drink from a preserved wine
Of beautiful ruby color and delicate bouquet

2. I freely gazed upon his face
Without fear of the spies

3. His beauty was free of every blemish
And far above subtleties and blame

4. He came as every soul had wished
Articulate in the finest meanings

5. And took in his palm a goblet flaming
With fire not quenched by smoke

6. When he poured water in it, it seethed
As the valiant charge the craven

7. I saw the goblet was a focus of suns
Its dust pure saffron