1. He is no servant, but a son,

    bestowed on me by the Almighty, the Eternal Refuge.

  2. He has strengthened me through his gracious companionship:

    he is my hand, my forearm, and my supporting arm.

  3. Young in years, yet great in understanding,

    in him frailty and fortitude are blended.

  4. In age and form he is the full moon of darkness;

    one such as he is chosen—and sorely missed.

  5. His eyes inspire love; their darkness is natural kohl.

    His neck needs no adornment: its ornament is its fine length.

  6. The roses of his cheeks, the anemones, the

    apples, and the pomegranate blossoms are arrayed together—

  7. ever-blooming gardens of beauty,

    through which the water of bliss flows on.

  8. A willow bough whenever he appears, and when

    he sings, a willow-dove warbling.

  9. His good sense has straightened him, so there is neither crookedness

    in any of his character nor any warp.

  10. My companionship, my diversion, and every need of mine

    are found in him, collectively and severally.

  11. Charming in jest, delightful in anecdote,

    a jewel of beauty whose sparks blaze.

  12. Never has he angered me for an hour; no uproar

    passes through my house, nor any sulking.

  13. He is my evening companion when darkness deepens, and from him I have

    conversation as sweet as honey.

  14. Blessed of countenance: since I was favored with him,

    my mind has been at ease and my life abundant.

  15. Treasurer and guardian of all that is in my possession,

    so nothing I own goes missing.

  16. He safeguards my books, so all remain in fine condition;

    he folds my clothes, so all remain fresh and new.

  17. He is my doorkeeper: the welcome visitor is kept

    with me through him, while the tiresome is driven away.

  18. And he is my assayer of verse, weighing the di-

    nars of excellent meanings, a discerning critic.

  19. He knows poetry as well as I do,

    and strives to know still more.

  20. He guards the house when I ride away;

    I rely on no other young servant.

  21. He is a concerned steward of expenses: whenever I ex-

    ceed all bounds and squander, he is economical.

  22. He knows cookery better than anyone: like

    musk are the fried dishes, and amber the tharid.

  23. He passes the wine around when unveiled—

    the bride of a wine jar, whose veil is foam.

  24. A hand offers me my cup, its fingers

    seeming to dissolve from softness, then form again.

  25. And he is a scribe in whose

    words are eloquence, correctness, and sound judgment.

  26. He feels for me, in love and ten-

    derness, many times what I feel for him.

  27. When I smile, he rejoices;

    and if I bristle, he trembles.

  28. These are but some of his qualities; there remain

    qualities of his beyond all counting.

Sol 6.1