يا حُسنَها مِن بركَةٍ يَحلو بِها

صَبُّ الزّلالِ لِناظِرٍ وَلِذائقِ

O, what a blessing is her beauty, sweetened by it

Is the pouring of the limpid water to the onlooker and the taster

قَد رُصِّنت بِيَد الوَزيرِ أَخي النّدى

صِدْقاً سُليَمان الزّمان الصّادقِ

She was crafted by the hand of the minister, my brother Nadaa

In truth, Suleiman of time, the truthful

فَاِنظُر إِلَيها إِذ بدا أرِّخْ بها

ماءٌ صَفا مثل الزّلالِ الرائِقِ

So look upon it as it begins, date it

Water pure like the limpid, refreshing water