أقُولُ وَالْكَاسُ قَدْ أرَانَا

غرُوبَ شَمْسٍ بثغرِ بَدْرِ

I speak and the cup has shown us

A sunset in the smile of the moon

فِي خَدّهِ شَمْسُكَ اسْتَقَرَّتْ

والشَّمْسُ تَجْرِي لِمُسْتَقَرِّ

On its cheek your sun has settled

While the sun runs to settle