أَيا حَسناً لربك أَنتَ فَابشر

بِرَيحان وَرُوح وَالقصور

O you of beauty, for your Lord you are, so rejoice,

With basil and spirit and palaces,

مَضيت لنيلها طفلاً فَأرخ

مَضى حسنٌ إِلى ماء وَحور

You went as a child to attain them, so rest,

Beauty has gone to water and maidens.