1. وَشَمولٍ أَرَّقَها الدّهُر حَتّى

    ما تُوارى قَداتُها بِلَبوسِ

    And wine that time has made so fine

    that no covering conceals its mote;

  2. وَردَةُ اللَونِ في خُدودِ النَدامى

    وَهيَ صَفراءُ في خُدودِ الكُؤوسِ

    rose-red in the cheeks of drinking companions,

    yet yellow in the cheeks of cups.

  3. وَكَأَنَّ الشُعاعَ مِنها عَلى الكفَْ

    فِ جِسادٌ عَلى مَداكِ عَروسِ

    And its radiance upon the palm is like

    saffron on a bride’s grinding stone.

  4. لَطُفَت فَاِغتَدَت تَحِلُّ في الأَج

    سادِ مِن لُطفِها مَحَلَّ النُفوسِ

    It grew so subtle that it came to dwell in bodies,

    through its subtlety, in the place of souls.