غريرٌ يباري الصبحَ إشراقُ خدِّه
وفي مفرقِ الظلماءِ منه نصيبُ
A guileless youth—the radiance of his cheek vies with dawn;
and when darkness is sundered, some of the light comes from him.
ترفُّ بفيهِ ضاحكاً أقحوانةٌ
ويهتزُّ في بُرْدَيْهِ منه قضيبُ
As he smiles, a chrysanthemum flutters in his mouth;
and within his two robes, his lithe bough of a body sways.
Sol 5.6