يا حُسنَ نارِنجَةٍ قَد زانَها ثَمَرٌ
وَقَد زَهَت وَهيَ تُبدي أَحسَنَ العَجبِ
O beauty of an orange tree adorned with fruit
It has blossomed, revealing the most wondrous marvels
فَإِنّها كَسَماءٍ مِن زُمرُّدَةٍ
مِنها تَدَلَّت عَلَينا أَنجُمُ الذّهَبِ
It is like a sapphire sky
From which stars of gold hang down upon us
