Sol 5.6

  1. A dove sings among the arak’s boughs—

    the song of singing-girls playing upon lutes.

  2. The breeze bent its bough, and she swayed,

    her flanks and necks aquiver.

  3. This one bids that one farewell—the farewell of one

    who knows from her that separation is near.

  4. And at his parting, the eye of dew burst into tears,

    so the waistcloth of her swaying bough was soaked.

Sol 5.6