شنَّفْت بِالخمراء سمعي فَاغتدى

يهوى سماع مقالَة الحمراءِ

I have intoxicated my hearing with wine

And taken to loving the prattle of the ruby liquid

فَانْعِمْ بِهَا كَيْمَا أمَتِّعَ نَاظِرِي

بِطُلُوعِ شَمْسٍ فِي سَمَاءِ إنَاءِ

So keep pouring, that I may delight my onlookers

With the rising of a sun in the firmament of a vessel

رَاحٌ أرَادَ الْمَاءُ يُطْفِي شَمْسَهَا

فَتَضَرَّمَتْ نيرَانُهَا بِالْمَاءِ

The wind wished the water to extinguish its sun

So its fires hissed at the water

عِنَبِيَّةٌ ذَهَبِيَّةٌ لَهَبِيَّةٌ

فِي الكَرْمِ في الكَاسَاتِ فِي الأحْشَاءِ

A golden cluster, flaming, in the vines, in the goblets, in my belly