1. Your figure under your hair, O beauty
Your beauty bears the sign of leadership

2. As for the straight path of the creek
The Resurrection has risen against me

3. With my soul, he shook a spear from you
So the eyelid shed blood as well

4. And a witness cheek with my blood, otherwise
Behind him from the saliva of wine

5. Heals from the illumination of meadows
Like moles from concluding musk

6. Delay O boy and leave a mole
Console me on the cheek of the boy

7. For his gloating, he says when I turn
His saliva wine stains me

8. I indulged in its injustice to me wherever I indulged
So I flee from revealing the darkness

9. To a lion related to it but
Its beauty belongs to the Aramean seeks

10. I obeyed temptation and temptation
And disobeyed advice and blame

11. And I said to my critic, no plot goes
For the likes of you in my love and no dignity

12. The time of playfulness, the passing of nights
And the face of intimacy, the clouds cleared

13. And the lord of the doves cooed so they were confused
Secrets of a breast that craved me

14. So the pigeon leaf did not fade when it secretly displayed
My torment is nothing but the blue of violets

15. I simulated it with real passion
On which the beard of bliss and the mark

16. So my love does not wear out, nor do I call
No necklace for turtledoves can help me

17. The world watered me as it watered me
So the palms of his hands were towards the clouds

18. Minister, do you see Al-Fadl bin Yahya
Apart from him, neither Hussein nor Qudamah

19. Leave the news of Ibn Qais visible
And the head of generosity leaves Kaab bin Mamah

20. Come on, O God, his life is not good enough
In my hopes and his responsibilities are not enough

21. It appeared and the hand of time had lengthened
So extinguish its injustice and erase its darkness

22. And the king fulfilled what I stipulated to him
The costs of guaranty and leadership

23. And the caller of generosity narrates about Ribah
And the caller of despair narrates about Ossama

24. And the cup of thanks in his right hand he fills
With the blended delicacy and boldness

25. And the kingdom of the religion of God flourishes
With the best distinguished resident in it

26. As for its origin, it is to Quraish
And as for its secret, it is to concealment

27. It has a pen whose saliva is divided
The testimony of the mouth of the long-tongued or poisonous

28. Firm in dew and might whether
Obsessed with interests or infatuated

29. And reproaches do not protect an army
Unless he drew his banner above the saddlebags

30. And the small garden has no equal to it
When its lanes are mixed with his speech

31. And an orphaned pearl is not a child of the house
If one day he did not rely on his system

32. Supreme glory, how delicious for the thirsty
The soil of your feet, I make it a wrap

33. I came to Syria after years of drought
So the year was when I watered its year

34. And I ruled the dew money and status
Until it rivaled generosity and generosity

35. And you returned the dear Egypt and every Egypt
Happy to move and settle

36. And they said, your heart traveled when
Its mounts traveled, so I said goodbye

37. So now my person is in the land of distance
And my heart is now in the house of dwelling

38. To you, O Father of the Caliphs from Quraish
An asking of high aspirations hopes and protects

39. I remind your generosity of the promise
And my branches have been extinguished

40. I made my body a house of flesh from me
And also increased my jobs as a pitcher

41. And I don't know if my signature is in Egypt
Or in the Levant, so I will not despair

42. To sign, my hearing was disturbed
And my mind was confused with the mark