1. يَا خَلِيْلَيَّ جَنِّبَانِي الرَّحِيْقَا

    إِنَّنِي لَسْتُ لِلْرَّحِيْقِ مُطِيْقَا

    O my two friends, keep me away from pure wine.

    Indeed, I cannot endure pure wine.

  2. قَدْ تَيَقَّنْتُ أَنَّهَا تُطْرِبُ النَّفْ

    سَ وَتُلْقِي إِلَى السُّرُورِ طَرِيْقَا

    I have become certain that it delights the soul

    and opens a path to joy.

  3. غَيْرَ أَنِّي وَجَدْتُ لِلْكَأسِ نَارَاً

    تُلْهِبُ الجِسْمَ وَالْمِزَاجِ الرَّقِيْقَا

    Yet I have found that the cup has a fire

    that inflames the body and the delicate constitution.

  4. فَإِذَا مَا جَمَعْتُهَا وَنَدَامَى

    حَرَّقِتْنِي بِنَارِهَا تَحْرِيْقَا

    So whenever I bring it together with drinking companions,

    it scorches me fiercely with its fire.