1. The sun's union causes combustion
So the tinder was not burnt due to its separation

2. And my front has not seen the seer vain
Far from the sun's brilliance that is faced

3. Nor a body that a soul turned away from
And after it, it remains alive diverging

4. But it extended my existence and my being
To my soul after with the heart adherence

5. And of what pained me, the fire's friendship
Like the flashing of lighting over the Buraq

6. It appears far away and I spend my night
As if I am laying on it, yearning

7. And no fire with an igniter
Like a fire from it in the liver, burning

8. I yearn to Udhayb and its inhabitants
And seldomly to loved ones do I yearn

9. That when I increase in yearning
To loved ones, I increase in containment

10. The mole of the one with a mark binds me
A heart that does not fear divergence

11. And their separation dispersed eyelids
With which, if brought together, we would have met

12. I stay up while stars in the sky flow
Regretful of the length of their night, they converge

13. When the cup of wine is emptied into my eye
I return the cup with my tears, pouring

14. And I do not forget the riding camels
That were defiant with the dawn, set out

15. With eggs in scabbards cladded in white
The beholders hope for them to slide out

16. And since the youth was tempted by a Salma
With an eye or an eyebrow, he stole a glimpse

17. The sun calls its brilliance out of envy
With an eye or eyebrow, it differentiated

18. Carefully choose who you accompany so how much
Loyalty has ended up shackled

19. When competence proposes friendship to you
Do not seek anything but honesty in friendship

20. For people's hearts have chilled with betrayal
And their faces polished with hypocrisy

21. I say to my she-camel, go gently, alluring is
The glance like an arrow stealing away

22. They divorced from a knee Dujayl
And went back to Dijlah and Iraq

23. Tomorrow, you will graze at Zorah upon a rain
Whose lightning revealed gathering

24. So the piebald did not stop wandering
And stabbing the female gazelle, piercing

25. Until it came close to Baghdad with sorrow
And the eyelid of the day wants to shut

26. And the excellent one hit upon it for my friends
With gold, over the horizons an arcade

27. We bid farewell to the sun while it hides a king
And the seven layers of heaven is handed over

28. It saw the sultan from afar so it expressed
To the hot-faced one, adhesion to the ground

29. It saw a king that every king vie
To profess allegiance from his servitude

30. Its vastness was not too narrow for its pursuers
And even the heavens were too small and tight

31. As if God told it one day
For the inclusiveness of its reach, the seven layers

32. I created the servants indeed but
I allowed for them provision through you

33. A king inspired to spears with knowledge
Of one who secretly hides opposition or concord

34. For him tongues of vision split
Places of discord the people harbor

35. When the fire of war blazes the heads
Of its enemies sparks flying high

36. Some of them bids in the air others farewell
Without an affectionate embrace, diverging

37. And it cries not with their eyes, blood
Your swords not the love made it pour

38. If you rained water upon the valleys
You rained money and free servants

39. But the valleys I do not see them
Also trickling water pouring

40. But when the clouds are determined
To tell the direction of what you attain, gushing forth

41. It all melts into sweat because indeed, it
Bore the heavy load unbearable

42. Your enemy spends the eve at the end of the world
While the phantom of your spear pierces right through him

43. Your apparition cannot be faced meeting it
So indeed your horses being faced is far-fetched

44. Racehorses, I saw the slowest of them lightning
If the enemies or the Buraq was sought

45. So had the crescent found a path for it
To your loftiness, it would have had caves

46. And when the orbit strained in its towering ascent
It saw joined with the number of your boy servants

47. So it darkened the pitch black of night
To its black banner ensuing adhesive

48. It stirred for you the Inkhorns, East and West
And however you wished, is steered steering

49. Merciful to the subjects with a white pure heart
And stripped for the enemies unsheathed blades

50. The blackness of the hearts of each king of a land
Tomorrow to the blackness of his banner contending

51. For them, as long as tranquility settled
So if waved they resembled each other chaotic

52. Vicegerent to creation with a kin’s blood
Upon preferring him, collectively consenting

53. And whoever is secretly in love with Him in his dominion
Had a lover of infatuation awoken from intoxication

54. And in his supreme signature indication
As if you, directly to Him steered

55. To you is complained of incidents
The greatest I refuse except professing (my sin)

56. And misfortune which my days have blamed
And did not manage for their tears preceding

57. It drags the tails of traits and hopes
From it rags of life a patch

58. So I said, be confident, for from the prices of my articulation
Tomorrow I will adorn you with a pearl necklace

59. So the market of poetry since
The supporter of the religion listened to it has returned to hypocrisy

60. And the slightest glimpse from him will show
My conditions like my words, aligning

61. So tells the heart of my envious accuser
The meaning kindled my pen split from fury

62. And I wish that I obliged myself to his vast threshold my life
While the servant of Might does not love liberation

63. And wherever I resided short of it, the praises flowed
Whose unprecedented origin pleased

64. So why does praise not mount surpassing
Praise of the lords of earth precedented

65. His sun of his state is not seen eclipsed
Nor is the full moon of his joy concealed

66. So I have not seen a crown of honor except it
Adorning it the jewelries of praise fully competent

67. For him, traits are sniffed like the wind
To its descriptor, and like musk emitted

68. We take from his majestic aspects a share
Without enumerating its minute exact wisdoms

69. So if his ways are praised, we find
From praise, his highest name derived

70. Sultan of realms Mahmoud - take it
Directly from my prayer not savored

71. He whose name describes him in every state
To your inclusiveness I do not see the world partitioned