وَمَنْزلٍ حُفَّ بالرِّياضِ فَما

تُعْدَمُ نَوراً به ولا نورا

A home enveloped in gardens, it has

No lack of light within, nor light without,

وكانَ خَوراً تَلْهو النفوسُ به

وزيدَ ماءً فَصارَ ماخورا

Once a creek where souls found joyful sport,

Now increased in water, an overflowing spout.