وكَأنَّ سَوسَنَهَا سَبائِكُ فِضَّةٍ

وكَأنَّ نَرْجِسَهَا عُيونٌ تَنْظُرُ

Her lily is like rods of silver

And her narcissus seems to gaze

حَملتْ سُقوطَ الطلِّ مِنْهُ عُيونهُ

فَكأنَّها عَنْ جَوْهَرٍ تَسْتَعْبِرُ

His eyes took in the dew's descent

As though pearls were being appraised