1. يا حُسنَ نارِنجَةٍ قَد زانَها ثَمَرٌ

    وَقَد زَهَت وَهيَ تُبدي أَحسَنَ العَجبِ

    How lovely a bitter-orange tree, adorned with fruit!

    And it is resplendent, displaying the loveliest of wonders.

  2. فَإِنّها كَسَماءٍ مِن زُمرُّدَةٍ

    مِنها تَدَلَّت عَلَينا أَنجُمُ الذّهَبِ

    For it is like a sky of emerald,

    From which stars of gold hang down over us.