1. وراحٍ تخضِب الراحاتِ وَرْساً

    وتفتِق طَيْلَسان الليل نُورا

    And wine that stains the palms yellow as wars dye,

    And splits the mantle of night with light.

  2. كأن الماء يُطربها فتُبدِي

    إذا مُزِجت به دُرًّا نثيرا

    As though water makes it merry, so it reveals,

    When mixed with it, scattered pearls.

  3. تغيظُ الغانيات إذا تبدّت

    وتُحدِث في قُوَاهنّ الفتورا

    It vexes the beauties when it appears,

    And brings languor to their strength.

  4. تُشَبَّه بالخدود الحُمْر لوناً

    وأشبه فوقها الحَبَبُ الثغورا

    In color it is likened to red cheeks,

    And the bubbles upon it resembled teeth.

  5. وكانت قهوة صِرْفاً فلمّا

    أداروها سقوناها سرورا

    And it was unmixed wine; then, when

    They passed it round, they gave us joy to drink.

  6. عُقاراً حِلْمُها سفهاً علينا

    يعود وعَدْلُها في أن تجورا

    A wine whose forbearance, as folly toward us,

    Returns, and whose justice lies in being unjust.

  7. ولولا أُنس نَدْماني عليها

    وإسكاري بها الرَّشَأَ الغَرِيرا

    And but for conviviality with my drinking companion over it,

    And my making the guileless fawn drunk with it,

  8. إذاً لتركتُها لِسواي كُرْهاً

    لها ومَنعت كأسي أن تدورا

    Then I would have left it to others, out of loathing

    For it, and kept my cup from going round.

  9. ولم أر مثلها أنْفَى لهمّ

    إذا شُربت ولا أحلى شذورا

    And I have seen nothing like it for dispelling care,

    When drunk, nor sweeter in its golden drops.

  10. تعيد الصعب بالنَشوات سهلاً

    وتُغني بالمُنَى الرجل الفقيرا

    It makes the difficult easy through intoxication,

    And makes the poor man rich with wishes.

  11. وتُكْبر نفس شارِبها ارتياحا

    فيحسب أنه أضحى أميرا

    And swells its drinker's soul with delight,

    So he thinks he has become a prince.

  12. أَديراها عليّ ولا تخافا

    إلهاً في إداراتها غَفُورا

    Pass it round to me, you two, and do not fear

    A God who forgives its being passed round.

  13. فقد حَسَر الصِبَا عن ساعديه

    وناغي بَمُّنَا مَثْنىً وزِيرا

    For youth has bared its forearms,

    And our bass string cooed to the second string and the treble.

  14. وعاد الدّهر بالإحسان لمّا

    رمى فأصاب حادثُه الوزيرا

    And Time returned with kindness when

    It shot, and its calamity struck the vizier.

  15. فما آسَى من الحَدَثان إلاّ

    على عُمْر مُنِحناه قصيرا

    So I grieve at fortune's blows only

    For the short life we were granted.