1. أَلا رُبَّما كَأسٌ سَقاني سُلافَها

    رَهيفُ التَثَنّي واضِحُ الثَغرِ أَشنَبُ

    Ah, many a cup whose choice wine was given me to drink

    By one slender in his swaying, bright-mouthed, with cool, sweet teeth.

  2. إِذا أَخَذَت أَطرافُهُ مِن قُنوئِها

    رَأَيتَ لُجَيناً بِالمُدامَةِ مُذهَبُ

    When his fingertips took on some of its crimson,

    You saw silver gilded with wine.

  3. كَأَنَّ بِخَدَّيهِ الَّذي جاءَ حامِلاً

    بِكَفَّيهِ مِن أَلوانِها حينَ يُقطَبُ

    As though on his cheeks lay what he came bearing

    In his palms—some of its hues when it is blended.