Never I behold my eyes such wonder
The earth quakes her presence like lightenings & thunders;
Bind your mind & enslave your heart be her duty
Surrender you must to the foreign beauty.
Like red wine she heals the wounded soul
Roses smeared with sweet cinnamon her fragrance bestows;
White like snow on winter falls, taste so fruity
Braise yourselves for the clamour of the foreign beauty.