1. Do you think fate assists the seeker
Or the days feel sorry for our reproach?

2. Grace is lost so it returns deceptive lightning
Kindness is gone so it returns a lying promise

3. Time has folded the morals of Ibn Fahd after
It spread the wonders and marvels of Sowdood

4. If only when calamity transcended you
It filled the countries with spears and bows

5. So it returns to you vanquished, despised
And you return praised, victorious

6. A resolve weeps you whose illumination
In every darkness remains a piercing star

7. And a sky of glory, if its horizon is clouded
You shine in it with swords like stars

8. And desires you built with talents
If they spoke, they would be passionate pleaders

9. In a grave so generous is Hussein’s munificence
It contains east and west seeking favor

10. If the occupant of a grave is generous
The visitor will not return disappointed

11. For the knight of munificence there are purposes
Fulfilled, fulfilling hopes for the destitute

12. A king most pious over kings in resolve
With it the glories of Azd increased

13. And most generous, excellent to behold and in giving
Like the sword, excellent in elegance and striking

14. And befitting the sword of the resolute, so if it flows
In generosity, it suits the clouds' downpour

15. Morals like the breaths of winds flowed upon
The spring's flower with features and sides

16. The destitute sought his favor, so he appeared
Graceful in praise, seeking it from them

17. And he saw time reproaching them
So he became with gifts their reproacher

18. How often have I seen lightning flash from his smile
Drawing clouds from the bounty of his hands

19. I saw him as eulogies of spring
And I saw spring's life as gifts from him