ولَقَد شَرِبتُ الَخمرَ أُسقَى صِرفَها

بالخوعِ بَينَ قُطَيَّةٍ ومُرَوَّدِ

I drank wine pure and unmixed,

Poured by the hand of a slim-waisted beauty, in the desolate abode between Qutayyah and Murawwad.