يَبكي فَتَسقي الدُموعُ وَجنَتَهُ
كَما سَقى الطَلُّ وَردَةً غَضَّه
He weeps, and so the tears water his cheek,
as dew waters a tender rose.
إِذا اِلتَوى الصَدغُ فَوقَ وَجنَتِهِ
حَسِبتَ تُفّاحَةً بِها عَضَّه
When the sidelock curls over his cheek,
you would take it for an apple bearing a bite.
Sol 5.6