غِنائُها يُصلِحُ لِلتَوبَه

وَريقُها مِن زَبَدِ الحَوبَ

Her singing amends for penitence

And her saliva from the froth of the jug

فَعَجِّلوا بِالشُربِ قَد أَمسَكَت

مِن قَبلِ أَن تَلحَقَها النَوبَه

So hasten to drink before she withholds it

And decline afflicts it, without fail