وَرَوضَةٍand a garden قابَلناgreeted us بِشرُهاits cheer
وَرَوضَةٍ قابَلنا بِشرُها
بضاحكِwith laughing النوّارِblossoms بسّامِهِits beaming ones
بضاحكِ النوّارِ بسّامِهِ
And a garden whose cheer greeted us
In a garden we met its joyous tidings
with its laughing, beaming blossoms;
With the cheerful brilliance of its smile
تسحبُtrails فيهاwithin it الريحُthe wind أَذيالَهاits skirts
تسحبُ فيها الريحُ أَذيالَها
وَينفحُand wafts fragrance الوَردُthe rose بأَكمامِهِfrom its flower-sheaths
وَينفحُ الوَردُ بأَكمامِهِ
the wind trails its skirts within it,
Where the breeze trails its skirts
and the rose wafts fragrance from its flower-sheaths.
And the rose wafts its sleeves
Sol 6.1