وافىcame نَفَسُbreath الصبحthe dawn بريّاwith the fragrance of الوَردِthe rose
وافى نَفَسُ الصبح بريّا الوَردِ
وَالبُلبُلُand the nightingale شاقَهstirred him to longing محيّاthe face of الوَردِthe rose
وَالبُلبُلُ شاقَه محيّا الوَردِ
The breath of dawn came with the rose's fragrance.
The dawn breathed scent into roses
And the rose's face stirred the nightingale to longing.
The bulbul chirped to greet the rose
إِنif يَنتَشِgrows tipsy غُصنُهُits branch وَيَحمِلand bears جاماًa goblet
إِن يَنتَشِ غُصنُهُ وَيَحمِل جاماً
لاno غَروَwonder فَفيfor in الرأسthe head حُمَيّاthe intoxicating power of الوردِthe rose
لا غَروَ فَفي الرأس حُمَيّا الوردِ
If its branch grows tipsy and bears a goblet,
If its branch should be adorned and bear a cup
No wonder, for the rose's intoxicating power is in its head.
No wonder - roses crowned its head
Claude 2 is inferred from the historical translator configuration. The original record does not identify its model.