1. ومحمرةٍ من بنات الغصو

    ن يمنعها ثقلها أن تميدا

    And a crimson fruit, one of the daughters of the branches,

    Whose weight keeps her from swaying;

  2. منكسة التاج في دستها

    تفوق الخدود وتحكي النهودا

    On her throne, with her crown turned downward,

    She surpasses cheeks and resembles breasts.

  3. تفض فتفتر عن مبسمٍ

    كأن به من عقيقٍ عقودا

    Split open, she smiles to reveal a mouth,

    As though it held necklaces of carnelian.

  4. كأن المقابل من حبها

    ثغورٌ تقبل منها خدودا

    As though her seeds that face one another

    Were mouths kissing cheeks of hers.