الرَوضُ في فَرحَةٍ وَفي طَرَبِ

الرَوضُ في فَرحَةٍ وَفي طَرَبِ

وَالجَوُّ في تَرحَةٍ وَفي كُرَبِ

وَالجَوُّ في تَرحَةٍ وَفي كُرَبِ

The garden is in joy and rapture,

The meadow is joyful and elated

And the sky in sorrow and anguish;

The weather is serene and troubled

يَنثُرُ مِن دَمعِ سُحبِهِ دُرُراً

يَنثُرُ مِن دَمعِ سُحبِهِ دُرُراً

عَلى بِهارٍ يَلوحُ كَالذَهَبِ

عَلى بِهارٍ يَلوحُ كَالذَهَبِ

It scatters pearls from its clouds’ tears

It sheds from the cloud's tears pearls

Upon narcissus blossoms gleaming like gold.

Upon spring that shines like gold

فَاِشرَب عَلى جُلَّنارَةٍ وَعَلى

فَاِشرَب عَلى جُلَّنارَةٍ وَعَلى

شَقيقَةٍ بِالكَبيرِ وَاِنتَخَبِ

شَقيقَةٍ بِالكَبيرِ وَاِنتَخَبِ

So drink beside a pomegranate blossom, and beside

So drink to the sound of lutes and

An anemone, with the large cup, and choose

With a beloved of noble lineage

مِن بِنتِ كَرمٍ كَأَنَّها لَهَبٌ

مِن بِنتِ كَرمٍ كَأَنَّها لَهَبٌ

تَشرَبُهُ مِنهُما عَلى لَهَبِ

تَشرَبُهُ مِنهُما عَلى لَهَبِ

From the vine’s daughter, as though she were a flame

A daughter of the vine as if she is flame

Which you drink from them both, upon a flame.

Drinking it from them in a blaze