1. اشرب على الشعب واحلل روضه انفا

    قد زاد في حسنه فازدد به شغفا

    Drink at the ravine and dwell in its fresh, unspoiled garden.

    It has grown in beauty; grow still more enamored of it.

  2. إذ ألبس الهيف من اغصانه حللا

    ولقن للعجم من اطياره نتفا

    For it has clothed its slender branches in robes,

    and taught its speechless birds snatches of song.

  3. ونمرت حسنه الأغصان مثمرة

    من نازع قرطا اولابس شنفا

    The fruit-bearing branches have dappled its beauty,

    some removing an earring, others wearing an upper-ear ornament.

  4. والماء يثني على اعطافه أزراً

    والريح تعقد في أطرافها شرفا

    And the water folds waistcloths about its flanks,

    and the wind knots crests along their edges.

  5. والشمس تخرق من أشجارها طرفا

    بنورها فترينا تحتها طرفا

    And the sun pierces through part of its trees

    with its light, showing us marvels beneath them:

  6. من قائل نسجت درعاً مفضضة

    وقائل ذهبت أو فضضت صحفا

    one says, 'It has woven a silvered coat of mail,'

    another, 'It has gilded or silvered sheets.'

  7. ظلت تزف له الدنيا محاسنها

    وتستعيد له الالطاف والتحفا

    The world has kept bringing its beauties to it in bridal procession,

    and seeking favors and gifts for it anew:

  8. من عارض وكفا أو طائر هتفا

    أو بارق خطفا او سائر وقفا

    from a cloud pouring rain or a bird singing,

    or lightning flashing swiftly, or a traveler stopping.

  9. ولست أحصى حصى الياقوت فيه ولا

    دراً اصادفه في مائه صدفاً

    And I cannot count the ruby pebbles in it, nor

    the pearls I come upon by chance in its water.

  10. يظن من وقفت فيه الشجون به

    أن الصبابة شابت والهوى خرفا

    Whoever sorrows have detained there thinks

    that yearning has grown gray and passion has grown senile.

  11. تعسف الشوق فيه كل ذي شجن

    والشوق ألطفه ما كان معتسفا

    Longing there has dealt harshly with every sorrowful soul,

    yet longing is gentlest when it is harsh.

  12. فاحلل عرى الهم واشربها مشعشعه

    رق النسيم مباراة لها وصفا

    So loosen the bonds of care and drink the wine mixed with water;

    the breeze grew delicate and clear, vying with it.

  13. ماذا يقول لك المداح قد نفدت

    فيك المعاني وبحر اللفظ قد نزفا

    What can the panegyrist say to you? Exhausted

    are the themes concerning you, and the sea of words has been drained.

  14. لم تبق لي حيلة إلا الدعاء فإن

    يسمع ظللت عليه الدهر معتكفا

    No recourse remains to me but prayer; so if

    it is heard, I shall remain devoted to it for all time.