1. يا رُبَّ أسودَ وافانا وفي يَدِهِ

    مُطيَّبٌ راقَ من خِيريِّهِ نَسَقُ

    Ah, many a black man came to us, and in his hand

    Was a perfumed bouquet, its gillyflowers in a lovely array.

  2. لا غروَ أهدى لنا ريَّاهُ عاطِرةً

    فنفحةُ النَّور يُذكي طِيْبَها الغسَقُ

    No wonder he gave us its fragrant scent:

    For dusk kindles the perfume of the blossoms’ breath.