نالَ مِنَ الحُسنِ مُنتَهى أَمَلِه
فَالحُسنُ عَبدٌ يَروحُ مِن خَوَلِه
He has attained all the beauty he could hope for;
He attained the utmost of beauty he hoped for
so beauty is a slave who goes about among his servants.
So beauty is a slave that roams in his imagination
أَيُّ قَضيبٍ عَلى كَثيبِ نَقا
أَحسَنُ مِن خَصرِهِ عَلى كَفَلِه
What slender bough upon a dune of white sand
What stick over the high dune of Nuqyan
is lovelier than his waist above his buttocks?
Is better than his waist over his shoulder
Sol 6.1