1. The blame of my passion prolonged my lament for you
As if it were confirming my love for you

2. And your unkept promise is a trait I know of you
If only your indifference to me was promised

3. O you who exhausted my love for you but did not
Leave sorrow in me that listens to dissuasion

4. The injustice of your rejection pained my cheeks
The fault of one who fails to attain the bunches

5. And the knotted waistband I brought back
With a watcher of the stars of night knotted

6. As if under the passion of kisses, there was nothingness
And my confusion between non-existent and existent

7. The harshness returned all my questions about you
So for my tearful questioning there is no response

8. Indeed, I surrendered to my love as the necks
Of the mighty surrendered to the supported

9. The caller of purposes in knowledge and in generosity
To the meeting of the owner of abundant virtue sought

10. The ship of wishes sails toward his abode
To become equal from his hands in generosity

11. The one whose hand made our lives happy
That we think not of the rule of successors

12. A king whose attributes of leadership were recited
Threw reigns to it through saying

13. The one of knowledge who gave students of guidance favors
Until we described him in knowledge and following

14. And generosity that adorned and garlanded the deserving
So they still sing and warble

15. And the army whose banner it easily befriended
As the gaze befriended its beloved in its chief

16. He appears as if God made people subservient to him
So the birds, beasts, horizons and deserts

17. That his loyalists and enviers even say
Is this son of Ayyub or is this son of Dawood

18. Do not deny excellent praise when it is combined
With a witness to his virtues and seen

19. He enriched the destitute, if not for scruples of piety
I seek God's forgiveness, they would have worshipped him

20. And he continued war until each battle
Was like a house of meaning with chanting

21. Spears plunge straight like bending twigs
And sharp swords slash like undulating cheeks

22. When his blade drips with blood of vitals
He throws the enemy violently like a snarling lion

23. And if he utters a discourse or extends a hand
Jewels emerge unlike any described, unlimited

24. And gifts which his habit is to give freely from a generous hand
But they are hands of begetting

25. If the sea had cliffs, it would overflow
The face of the land with its precious unfettered pearls

26. And if he passed his hand over barren plateau
Grass would sprout from it, every solidity dissolving

27. How excellent is the king flowing with traits
Watered and conveyed from his forefathers, the hunters

28. I brought close to the fire of my thought a kindling of his inspiration
When praising, and the scent of aloeswood diffused

29. What a pillar of support for one whose desire extends
So he stretches toward meeting it, a gaze extending

30. I set out in my late master’s abodes
Then turned back while my state is enviable

31. And I went on to convey Ayyub’s favors
Toward prayers, so listen to my supplication and affirmation

32. If you wish, look into the prime of life like rainfall
Look to the extending of his hands in my songs

33. And if you want real conversation
Then hurry to my support and listen to my dependencies

34. O you who wore the words and softness of his palms
The adornment of the virtue of renewal

35. If your words are like earrings in my ears
Then your generosity is like necklaces at my throat