1. I was created according to my own desire and suggestion
So your memory attended my leisure time

2. And I have for you from a wink or forehead
Sorrows in the evening and in the morning

3. In my soul you are heavy-eyed
While my eyes because of him are wounded

4. His eyelids seduced me and complained of numbness
So I fought against the one complaining of the weapon

5. And I reprimanded him, allowed him to shed
A tear, he sees that reprimand is profitable

6. And why don't I pour down my burning tears
On the sweet one whose smile is wounds

7. He blushes the cups mockingly
And laughs in the meadows at the drinkers

8. I stood with him on the fires of separation
So I am not like Ibn Qays in separation

9. He watered the snake for a time, my intoxication
And deletion established over him what is erased

10. And cups that I held tighter
Fearing they would fly from the skulls

11. It described, so time described to us
So the armor wore its description and cried

12. The cupbearer likened it to freshness
We knew it was the caller to forgiveness

13. With a wrist adorned with bracelets leaning
To its kisses faces seeking blessings

14. I lived for its cup, not for wealth
And the shooting star fluttering wings

15. As if I have blinded the rooster
So it rose from sleep to crowing

16. As if I have burdened my worries
With banners of play and ease

17. As if when I woke up sober
I saw the nights in a different dress

18. When you see someone too serious
Joke with him a little

19. And a night in which my determination remained
Like sparks igniting my determination

20. And the terrible expanse in its vastness
Prevailed over my camels and mixed with the sand

21. I walk this beautiful one, shining
With it, and avoid the one with a veil

22. For glory or abundant comfort I attained
According to my need and conquest

23. For me are the delight and in the hands
Of the sons of Al-Farouq, attaining success

24. Sons of God's grace, when the place of assembly is postponed
Tomorrow, the most benevolent of the cups

25. Stars of knowledge, flashes of gifts
Horses of precedence, lions of struggle

26. For the people of the path in the ancestry of the composer
And leave us from the hollow spears

27. For their praised one, praise is unworthy of him
So generosity of ending and beginning, O noble one

28. Brother of overlooking the deficiency of price
And in seeking the banner, brother of aspiration

29. And possessor of generosity who gives drink
To the seeker of my comfort from profit

30. And possessor of the pen which if it said, sufficed
From hearing the clanging of weapons

31. He sweetened life, or else it is bile
Black, or a slaughtering venom

32. O Abu Al-Abbas, borders have been protected
With your opinion, so they are safe

33. They are content with your government, or rinsing with the flask
And the rising ambition from you is a shooting star

34. Whose ambitions, if swords went astray
The army cries "Onwards!" for agriculture

35. You frequented my two abodes, Egypt and Damascus
Seats of the Nile and pouring clouds

36. A right hand of dignities or a heart
Filled with confidentiality and halal

37. And I drowned Ibn Bahr in eloquence
Which circulated around him in vast spaces

38. Eloquence, intrinsic description, it narrates
The highest wars better than canonical works

39. And that the narcissus resembling you verbally
Exposes from the eyes of an insolent, shameless one

40. And that for your tranquility over the lands
Is pride that has no wings over it

41. The heart of lightning from it is inflammation
And the face of darkness from it is in disgrace

42. Do you not have the rank of the highest in speech
Strong, with good morals and piercing?

43. And motivator of my thoughts, the forehead
I praised at the delight in the morning

44. You were kind to me in a hot time
And you found despite mean days

45. And your side brought me close after distance
And my envious enemies failed after exertion

46. Your help made me speak though I was mute
So today I am more eloquent than a tattoo

47. To you are the beauties of poetry unknown to it
And I did not impose on it the share of ugliness

48. Of those you purified in lineage and tender
The blushing cheeks leaned towards you

49. The dew and the banner of knowledge poured as a sea
So we brought out for the house of praise