ورَوضَةٍ عقدَتْ أَيْدِي الربيعِ بِها

نَوْراً بِنَوْرٍ وتَزْويجاً بتَزْويجِ

A garden whose hands were joined by spring

With light to light and match to match

بِمُلْقَحٍ مِنْ سَوارِيها وَمُلْحَقَةٍ

ونَاتِجٍ مِنْ غَوادِيها ومَنتُوجِ

With pollen from its bracelets and fiction

And produce from its valleys and harvest

توشَّحَتْ بِمُلاةٍ غَيْرِ مُلْحمةٍ

مِنْ نَوْرِها ورِداءٍ غَيْرِ مَنْسُوجِ

It was clothed in a softness not spun

From its light a gown not woven

فَأَلْبَسَتْ حُلَلَ المَوشِيِّ زَهْرَتها

وَجَلَّلتْها بِأَنْماطِ الدَّيابِيجِ

So it dressed the flora in its finery

And adorned it with patterns of brocade