شَرَبتُI drank بِجَمِّهِfrom its abundant waters وَصَدَرتُand I departed عَنهُfrom it
شَرَبتُ بِجَمِّهِ وَصَدَرتُ عَنهُ
وَأَبيَضَand a gleaming sword صارِمٍkeen-edged ذَكَرٍhard-tempered إِباطيtucked beneath my arm
وَأَبيَضَ صارِمٍ ذَكَرٍ إِباطي
I drank from its brimming waters and departed from it,
I drank its entirety, and turned away,
With a gleaming, keen-edged, hard-tempered sword tucked beneath my arm.
From a white, unsheathed, manly pride
Sol 6.1