1. دوالي العنب تاهت

    بأوراقها الخضر

    The grapevines preened

    With their green leaves;

  2. وطرف النخيل باهت

    بعنقودها الخمري

    And the palms’ gaze was dazzled

    By their wine-colored bunch,

  3. الناعم المزحلق

    في حلقي المُبَحلق

    Soft and slippery

    In my gaping throat.

  4. رمى منه النجى بين النخيل

    على العاطب فيا ليت النجى لي

    From it, the najī was cast among the palms,

    Upon the stricken one—if only the najī were mine!

  5. وفي الغيط قد لاحت

    شبه أنجم زهري

    And in the field there appeared

    Things like rosy stars;

  6. وروحي لها راحت

    مشامش وخوخ زخري

    And my soul went out to them:

    Apricots and peaches, my treasure.

  7. عليها مَن تدفلق

    تراه أكل وفرّق

    Whoever flung himself upon them,

    You would see him eat and distribute them.

  8. غريمة خوخ إن جاكي وكيلي

    زني له ما طلب منك وكيلي

    O you who owe peaches, if my agent comes to you,

    Weigh out for him what my agent asks of you.

  9. وللطَّرف في الأشواق

    علاليق بدت تسبيه

    And for the eye, amid longing,

    Hanging things appeared, captivating it.

  10. ولونّي من الأشواق

    بحاكيها بلا تشبيه

    And even if I, out of longing,

    Imitate them, without comparison,

  11. وإن خلتها تعلق

    أبقى أصبح وأزعق

    And if I imagine them hanging,

    I keep waking in the morning and shouting:

  12. بسبع قد وعدتني وفيل

    علاليقي انجزي وعدي وفي لي

    “You promised me a lion and an elephant—

    My hanging things, fulfill my promise and keep faith with me!”