أَعدِم فُؤادَكَ هَمَّهُ بِمَدامَةٍ

وَقَدَت وَلَونُ أَديمِها كَالعَندَمِ

Slay your heart's grief with a goblet

Whose hue is like marjoram's while its wine sparkles

فَكَأَنَّها عِندَ اِنتِظامِ حَبابَها

شَمسُ النَهارِ تَبَسَّمَت عَن أَنجُمِ

So that when its bubbles are in order

It is as if the sun of day smiled from the stars