إِذا التَحَفَت بِالنَوارِ الغَروسُ

وَزُفَّت بِخاتَمِها الخَندَريسُ

When the branches are adorned with light

And the pitcher is sealed with its seal

فَما الفَحلُ إِلّا مَنِ اِفتَضَّها

إِذا ما جَلَتها عَلَيهِ الكُؤوسُ

None deserves to be called a stalwart man

Unless he can lift up the wine cups