1. وَلَمّا بَدا التُفّاحُ أَحمَرَ مُشرِقاً

    دَعَوتُ بِكَأسي وَهيَ مَلأى من الشَفَق

    And when the apples appeared, red and radiant,

    I called for my cup, full of the red glow of dusk,

  2. وَقُلتُ لِساقينا أَدرها فَاِنَّها

    خُدودُ عَذارى قَد جُمِعنَ عَلى طَبَق

    And said to our cupbearer: Pass it round, for it is

    The cheeks of maidens, gathered on a platter.