1. My preoccupation from the quarters is to ask about them
And to prolong weeping in their presence

2. With prison, shackles, iron and what
Would be removed at the time of standing from its ring

3. In every thieves when I was alone with him
He talked about his unbelief and about his theft

4. If his leg was created like his worry
Then he would have surpassed the spies in their speed

5. I changed his neighbors and his afflictions
In the line of the prince's palm from his paper

6. O the honorable master, Abu Al-Abbas, and the one seeking refuge from his wrath
I mean the prince, who by his awe

7. The heart of the infant flutters in its wrap
The one who shows justice among his subjects

8. And the transgressor, his patience on his annoyance
When I examined him, I saw for him

9. Glories in which attributes go astray in its ways
I looked from his nature to the king

10. Protectors of Damascus frown from his ethics
If you do not see his bloodshed with his power

11. The blood of both worlds would be in his neck
O you when the imam denied through him

12. All the people died of his separation
Every day he moves to a work

13. In an army that is seen only its pupils
The ground burns from his lightnings

14. Fire, and the swords shine from his armors
The heat has affected his beauty

15. And the smell of musk has come out from his sweat
It is as if the sun has not visited a country

16. In the land except you have risen on its horizon
Oh owner of the Emir, in the man

17. Nothing remained of his body but his breath
How much the light of dawn hoped for you tomorrow

18. And the wing of night called upon you in its darkness
He called upon you from a whirlpool to save him

19. From drowning, of which he does not doubt in his drowning