سَماوَتُهُ أَسمالُ بُردٍ مُحَبَّرٍ
وَصَهوَتُهُ مِن أَتحَمِيٍّ مُعَصَّبِ
His heavens are cloaks of embroidered cold,
And his hospitality cups of red-hot coals.
سَماوَتُهُ أَسمالُ بُردٍ مُحَبَّرٍ
وَصَهوَتُهُ مِن أَتحَمِيٍّ مُعَصَّبِ
His heavens are cloaks of embroidered cold,
And his hospitality cups of red-hot coals.