1. The stinginess of the fair one is distant from me
In distance, where the camels do not get tired

2. She sways as if she is long-lasting
She has no permanent boredom to bore her

3. As if when her neck moves
A drunk with the wine of her glance is full

4. Feebleness pulls her under her waist
As if out of separation from her, anxious

5. In me is the heat of yearning for her draft
Patience breaks when it connects

6. The lips, the throat, the supple, and the
Wrists are my torment, and the strong leg

7. And swaying, her dress on my feet
The gentle slaves are helpless for it

8. With my sharp sword, content with the darkness, covered
When a friend becomes hostile to me

9. Tricks do not help me when we part
In the expanse of my nostalgia disturbed

10. And in a land substituted for her sister
In visiting the prince Badr bin Ammar

11. Busy from people with things, busy
In the morning, his wealth, its perfection for the needy

12. Is not initiated or asked
Time seems easy to him, no worry or hardship shows

13. He almost kills one who praises him for his obedience to the dove
He almost with his determination does

14. What happens before the doer reacts
In his eye, his realities are known

15. As if he outlines them with kohl
I fear when his thoughts kindle

16. For him from it, I fear it will ignite
His enemies are most deceived if they make peace

17. With fleeing they became arrogant for what they did
The cheeks of every swimmer turn to him

18. Four turns before one of its eyelids connect
Bare, full of belt, plaited

19. Will be like the two side locks of its forelock
If she turns away I say she has no night

20. Or if she comes I say she has no day
And the blaming is sparks and the ground shaking

21. As if in its heart there was fear
It painted its cheek with blood as

22. Shyness paints the cheek of the young gazelle
And the horses cry, their skins sweat

23. With tears that no wiper wipes off
He marched and did not cross the desert from his processions

24. As if each litter was a mountain
Its tightness prevents the rain from hitting them

25. From what the lineages have constricted
Oh Badr, oh sea, oh turban, oh

26. Lion of evil, oh dove, oh man
The cups that you turn

27. In your hands everywhere have examples
You are from a people, if they gave

28. Less than their lifetimes, they would be stingy
Their hearts in the light of what they drew swords for

29. Their bodies in the perfection of what they grasped
You are the opposite of his name, if

30. Indian bracelets and dried reed differed
You are, by my life, the shining full moon, but

31. You are in the ferocity of war Saturn
A battalion you are not its surplus

32. And a town whose vacation is not leisure
You are frequented from its east and west

33. Until mounts and roads complained of you
You left only a little wellness

34. Illnesses have come frequenting you
The excuse of the blamers is in you that they are

35. Uways the coward and Maydha the hero
You have extended a hand in the rest of the doctor

36. And he does not know how to cut off hope
If the dissection harmed its interior

37. Then perhaps its exterior was harmed by kisses
In her vein, the lancet splits and not

38. The bond of her generosity splits the joints
When you extended it, anxiety mixed with him

39. As if he was hasty due to shyness
He exceeded the limits of his exertion, so he came

40. With exertion not befitting for his inept mother
The most one seeks success with is proper

41. Nature and with delving, stumbling
Inherit it as it possessed with what

42. You poured into it, it mixes
The likes of you, oh Badr, do not become nor

43. Do positions befit except the likes of you