1. Ahar son of Abd laments the first tears
And seriousness that weakens his bones in shackles

2. Son of Ba'aj comes like eagles
As if councils seeking allegiance from a merchant

3. Circling Kalbi with dignity
Long spear stabs him in the throat

4. One who knew his knowledge would say
Thus is God's vengeance on every immoral one

5. Remains of Ibn Ba'aj's army
Circling a pillar of lofty Umâya

6. And white banners which old age
Treats the pain that is in sights

7. When disliked among the great of banners reached
Ranks of scattered ends of latecomers

8. When sacred month departs, bid farewell
To Tamim's land and help Amir's land

9. And praise the two living, Umar and Malik
Praise reaching them in Nejd and abroad

10. Nobles, when they encounter
Good doers, sparing the neighboring stranger's home

11. Clarifying with ink the registers
And watering its pastures with dams

12. With bare camels laden with provisions
For winter guests and young children

13. You found Saam the tribe presented its warriors
Champions, soft thick-swords before it

14. So when our horsemen and their men met
They shouted for Kalb while we rose for Amir

15. Playing with the Maha's cubs and their balls
Confirming and with morning dew

16. We scattered them the days of confirmation after
We healed wounds with piercing spears

17. They grazed frightfully when their might waned
And the drenching rains came, every bay pouring

18. They made Hibyan on the right and turned
Kubaisa away from early fading pasture

19. The shepherd left her a little, no or no
With spices or what she made lawful with anklets

20. And we sealed the breadth of the hill when we ascended it
As Mudayya sealed the bone with Jazir

21. You see the slender Excellence grazing
To boards of most difficult breaker

22. Did not our camp come with cavalry to the hill
And cavalry at the top of the dune and morning?

23. They left Uznwan's men to be replaced
By hyenas behind the dunes

24. If the sands do not offer its breasts to it
We violated it, every barren old maid

25. And every frail Rudeini, when shaken,
His pipes sway between fearsome heels

26. So he found no refuge but hardship
On resonant ground hitting it with his hooves

27. Responding to Milyaha as if their neighing
Before dawn prayer, a charming sound

28. Until waterbags appeared clearly
Cut pieces of matting, ripped