1. وَقَطيعٍ كانَ أُفقاً لِلطِّلا

    سَكَنَتهُ ريقَةُ الشّهدِ لَما

    And a goblet that was a horizon for wine,

    Honey's nectar dwelt within it, a dusky hue of lips.

  2. لَيتَ شِعري وَاللَّيالي عِبَرٌ

    مَن أَحالَ الأُفقَ مِنهُ مَبسِم

    Would that I knew—and nights are lessons—

    Who turned its horizon into a smiling mouth?