1. The noble one wore a dark green cloak
With his freshness and emerald leaves
١. لَبِسَ الأَصِيلُ مُلاَءَةً مُوشِيَّةً
بِنُضَارِهِ وَزُمُرُّدِ الأَوْرَاقِ
2. And the breeze whispered the secret of the meadow's flowers
Are there any cups of joy, oh branch?
٢. وَوَشَى النَّسِيمُ بِسِرِّ أَزْهَارِ الرُّبَى
هَلْ مِنْ كُؤُوسِ مَسَرَّةٍ يَا سَاقِ