1. وَصَدرِ نادٍ نَظَمنا

    بِهِ القَوافِيَ عِقدا

    And in a gathering’s place of honor we strung

    The rhymes there into a necklace,

  2. في مَنزِلٍ قَد سَحَبنا

    بِظِلِّهِ العِزَّ بُردا

    In a dwelling where we have trailed

    Honor like a mantle in its shade.

  3. قَد طَنَّبَ المَجدُ بَيتاً

    فيهِ وَعَرَّسَ وَفدا

    Glory has pitched a tent

    Within it, and encamped as a company of guests.

  4. تَذكو بِهِ الشُهُبُ جَمراً

    وَيَعبَقُ اللَيلُ نَدّا

    The shooting stars blaze there like embers,

    And the night is fragrant with incense.

  5. وَقَد تَأَرَّجَ نَورٌ

    غَضَّ يُخالِطُ وَردا

    And blossoms have given off fragrance,

    Fresh, mingling with roses,

  6. كَما تَبَسَّمَ ثَغرٌ

    عَذبٌ يُقَبِّلُ خَدّا

    As a mouth broke into a smile,

    Sweet, kissing a cheek.