1. The morning breeze found a messenger for the lovers,
And cured the sick with greeting of peace.

2. Say to the loved ones since I've been away,
I have not seen a beautiful face smiling.

3. I took off the short days of union,
And wore the long night of separation.

4. The nights refused except I remembered in them
The old covenants and pacts.

5. Time has stolen the early days, so they vanished,
The later days have increased in length.

6. Where is my rising full moon, O stars of my night?
Or from it what are you learning to set?

7. I wish the one who showed the full moons the stars
In the evening found the stars as guides for him.

8. They said you fell in love, and that is something,
I had feared the saying until it was said.

9. My friend complains to me of youth,
And a drowning man refuses to be saved with little water.

10. I look at the clouds in my eyelids,
And reap in the fold of ribs, a twisted life.

11. My heart becomes a home for worries,
And my eyes spend the night hosting stars.

12. Angrily, I throw with a burning glance,
A sphere on the war of prohibition that is destined.

13. On a night whose darkness captured its stars,
So they remained waving in the darkness like a crown.

14. And the horses of the minister competed at dawn
And divided it among them as beautiful unique horses.

15. When the spears were stirred for the fight,
They left the lands of the rebels completely deserted.

16. The lion of the brave battalion throws them with it
Reaping with the thorns of the spears carnage.

17. A King whose justice has been fulfilled for God
Extending over the servants a shaded refuge.

18. So when the clouds rain down gifts generously,
And when it rains necklaces on necks.

19. And he is veiled, Kings go to his door,
Until they are allowed to meet him and enter.

20. So when he appears, they crawl to him on the ground,
After making their cheeks the ground.

21. You see the time on its plains through its seasons
Pouring on them rain of delegations and visitors.

22. The camels are driven to him in multitudes
As gifts competing with the winds in beauty.

23. Until they are tied down where the dew is collected
And the knots of their saddles are untied.

24. Going to him in delegations, but they only find
Generosity for the noble guests.

25. And he who is accustomed to preceding requests with his gifts
Until it becomes difficult for him to be asked.

26. He has no shortcoming other than that his right hand
Keeps the branches of spears withering.

27. Greetings to you, who with your sword revive your religion
No matter how great the discord becomes.

28. And quench your thirst, you who with your palm give drink to your people
A rain, when the clouds pour heavily.

29. And sacrifice for you, he who ransoms himself with your ransom
When he has no intimate friend to protect an intimate friend.

30. From the glorious and steadfast Majid
Time is dreamy with him, and he was ignorant.

31. And his poems have passed and were like swords,
And his features were described, and they were like moles.

32. His eyes do not fail to watch his enemies
Or his imagination with his horse bridled.

33. And how often they saw your army in a dream at night
Believing its interpretation before dawn.

34. They were not aware until you knocked as if
You turned imagination in the eyelids into horses.

35. Their nimble horses long to race fiercely,
So one sees for it a heavy tread upon it.

36. So its back bends with the hooves tied,
And its eye turns with the spear blinking.

37. If its hand reaches to meet its eye,
It sees some of it busy away from the other.

38. As if the striking of their lips with its shoes,
Until it teaches them to kiss it.

39. Do not place on what treads your forehead,
One who does not make those it treads a martyr.

40. The transgressor does not stumble in your war,
And see from death an inviting bed.

41. If his horse took him away, and he did not escape,
Or his destiny attracted him, so he was killed.

42. So the release of his right hand and his steed fell,
Going forward to strike or defeated.

43. You imagine them with their horse armor
And think of him with his sword as captured.

44. To support the religion of God and the King whom
They did not see your equal among kings.

45. They studied for us the ways of the generous, but
It was rare until you made it common.

46. Noble possessions make you see their actions
As enough against the fat of lean bodies.

47. Some, their eyes and my gazing at them
From what I think their rising is nobility.

48. O most glorious master, the prayer of one
Who has come to direct his hopes to you.

49. The interests do not wait for appointed times
And your generosity has not ceased to flow.

50. Astonishingly, the running of affairs has been hindered
While your support continues to be given.

51. As a connection to the face of God in it, so why
Have we not yet reached what you have reached?

52. And if you have advanced from gifts departing,
You would find hastening its best adornment.

53. It is an atom on the face of the honored army
It was lost, so its beauty spread and was accepted.

54. The torrents flowed over it until
Its springs poured in weeping torrents.

55. It had a foot that rested with its effort
The feet of a people morning and evening.

56. And the crying of an eye that made those of its people
Laugh, but it became moaning and wailing for them.

57. But you are too generous to disappoint a group
Who tried to reach you in requesting.

58. But if the one who prostrated aspired for you
To turn his place from a temple into a sphere, it would be little.

59. So send with what you turn, their landmarks be
Taken after they cast the spears.

60. And congratulate with the auspicious feast, and meet it
With your greeting and reception and honor.

61. And make your enemies sacrifices for which
The cheek of the sword bleeds, sharpened.

62. You see every day whose rising brings
A victory connected to another continuously.

63. And you imagine the inhabitants of citadels obeying it
Drop by drop, falling from the pouring clouds.

64. It is a state you have revived, so submit to it
Until you reach the purpose through it.

65. O you whose service skirt I clung to
And its majesty bestowed acceptance on me.

66. Renew my generosity that you have accustomed me to
Through scriptures bestowing your expected kindness.

67. If I could, I would not glance
Until I visit your populated abode.

68. And I rode the winds hurrying
Seeking with it to travel to your place of dwelling.

69. And if I stay, my praise goes on
The narrators find through it a way to you.

70. So turn your eyes back to us, may your reign last,
To preferring virtue in the market of recession.

71. The sphere of orbit did not tighten its belt
Except to hear you willingly saying: