1. I have a guest who has always been a host,

    Foremost in his glory, noble.

  2. He came to live in comfort and luxuriant shade,

    And dawn had greeted us, rising high,

  3. And its darkness lifted the curtains.

    And the cup had carried us at a gallop,

  4. Until its sun vanished in eclipse.

    So send me its blended saffron perfume,

  5. Enrobing its polished crystal,

    Like a bride who has donned sheer robes.

  6. It holds within it many kinds of intoxication.

    And enlarge the vessel, and you will be witty;

  7. And be kind, for you have always been kind to us,

    With a swimmer you would think fed on fodder.

  8. It was an ally of the deep water's bed;

    It met death once it had parted from it.

  9. At a fisherman's snatch, it was snatched away.

    And whoever knows him well,

  10. Is a lover drawn to drunkenness, enamored of it.

    You will find what you attempted easy.

Sol 6.1