يا زائراً مَلأَ النَّواظِرَ نُوْراً
والنَّفْسَ لَهْواً والضُّلُوعَ سُرُورَا
O visitor who has filled my sight with light
And filled my soul with joy and my ribs with delight
لو أستطيعُ فَرَشْتُ كلَّ مَسَالِكِي
حَدَقاً وَبِيْضَ سَوَالِفٍ وَنُحُورَا
If I were able, I would carpet all my paths
With cheeks and eggs and curled forelocks for you
فيك اكتَسَى جَوِّي سَنَاً وَتَلأْلُؤاً
وارتدَّ تُرْبِي عَنْبَراً وعَبِيرَا
In you my atmosphere is clad with radiance and brilliance
And my earth reflects ambergris and fragrance