1. وَكُؤوسٍ إِذا دَجا اللَيلُ دارَت

    تَحتَ سَقفٍ مُرَصَّعٍ بِاللُجَينِ

    And cups that, when night grows dark, go round

    Beneath a ceiling studded with silver.

  2. وَكَأَنَّ الهِلالَ مِرآةُ تِبرٍ

    يَنجَلي كُلَّ لَيلَةٍ إِصبَعَينِ

    And the crescent is like a mirror of gold,

    Unveiled two fingerbreadths more each night.