1. They blamed me for being balanced in old age
With the talk of a boy and the mention of a beloved

2. If I pretended to lower an audacious glance
How can I restrain a fluttering heart?

3. In my passion there is a desire for more and more
And my self-control by my defeated patience

4. Good were our days and the pleasures of love
And pleasures between sand dunes and hills

5. And our nights in the company of a young man
And our playgrounds in the wilderness of Qashib

6. Where the boy flew with all grace
And love settled for every loved one

7. From the gazelles of the hidden tents was served
The full moon and the straightness of the spear

8. Forms with languishing eyes in every art
With the delight of eyes they stole hearts

9. Of daring foreheads and sweetness of lips
And folds adorned with sunsets

10. How many fetuses they carried of good living
Between the sound of the watcher and the eye of the watcher

11. We tasted time as a child and an old man
And experienced in taste and trial

12. The lightness of youth was not sweeter
Than the dignity of old age today

13. The young men do not think they will outrun me
With the youth from which I got my share

14. So I took the pleasures and amusements
I had enough of acquiring sins

15. And the repentance of the sinner came to me
How can you excuse yourself, O soul, if you do not repent?

16. O you who live in luxury, nights
Are beautiful for every playful fun lover

17. Every day, no matter how long a life is
It passes with all goodness and kindness

18. So enjoy what you have enjoyed, no regrets there
A pleasant life between shame and wars

19. And hope that you will regret and be pardoned
Who avoids regret that is near?

20. And the one who strays finds pleasure
In the arrogance of the sweetness of the defeated

21. So take provision from life
And prepare beds for bugs

22. I am one who is guided by blame
The preaching of encouragement and intimidation

23. I am not claimed to be dignified and forbearing
And I see myself more deserving of discipline

24. I have endured or learned wisdom
From my father Al-Qasim, the forbearing, the intelligent

25. From Ali who excelled in stability
And grants and generous gifts of all kinds

26. We were amazed by the majesty of a generous one
His generosity is no wonder to us

27. And he deserves favors and is Lord
To the position of desired virtues

28. From people who inherited all virtue
And grew them to glory, every nobleman

29. Glory has influenced them, the house of might
Between plains and roads

30. Forbearing when meeting, overwhelming victory
Between tested knights and old age

31. They rode brought-up she-camels
Competing in endurance and coming closer

32. Of the daughters of the dignitary, a necklace
Every swollen breast, long-necked

33. The gathered side, following it
Overlooking the racers, overflowing with youth

34. And in their hands Indian swords
And the slender curves of the ibex

35. And they are the refuge of the needy and the refuge
Of every weak and safeguard of the distressed

36. To Ali I have a hand that excels with more
Generosity to generous gifts pouring

37. I inherited from my long-lived father, length
And breadth in the virtue of a vast good doer

38. And arts from the crafts that stood up
In the provinces, he takes the place of the preacher

39. And they praise his good morals
And pure natural dispositions and enough glory

40. Glory and favors have become a share
For my father Al-Qasim the generous, the grantor

41. Every day he comes with a wonderful kindness
From his qualities and a strange favor

42. And reward to the loyal, hitting the target
And punishment on enmity, poured

43. And the poor neighbors with him
Are always from him in a fertile time

44. Between an elegant garden of beauty
Under a rain of generosity pouring

45. O master referred to
In seeking wealth and warding off disasters

46. O Abu Al-Qasim, the distributor of his
Comfort among the people, a compulsory share

47. God has privileged you with the mentioned perfection
When He cleaned you of all faults

48. So stay in ease and the shade of bliss
Walking straight with its trailing train