وتَطْمَحُ فَواراتُها فَكَأَنَّها

دُموعَ المُحِبّينَ اسْتَهْلَّ هُمولُها

And its springs gush forth as though they were

The tears of lovers shed at first sight of their beloved

تّمُدُّ إلى الجَوْزاءِ أَرْماحَ مائِها

فَتَذْعَرُها في أُفْقِها وتَرُوعُها

It thrusts its spears of water up to the Milky Way

Startling it in its horizon and terrifying it