1. The morning breeze blowing the youths of dawn,
Their vigor invigorating the wings of ardency.

2. A weary one walked curing languor with arrivals,
Its coldness contracted from the tear of clouds.

3. It reminds of those covenants a condition,
Its covenant watered from the tear of my eye its covenant.

4. It greeted so it guided the determined one with greeting,
Its lightning in the clouds discharged its thunderbolt.

5. It stirs the tear of the eye the fire of his passion,
Whenever it willed to meet a friend who befriends it.

6. The nights wear away in passion and its heart,
Renewed over the succession of new ones, its love.

7. So neither supporter but his woe and his tear,
Nor felicitator but its vicinity and its bliss.

8. The soft-bodied one, I did not forget her covenant
With the covenant of intimacy which is old, its covenant.

9. I stopped my love at the beauty of her appearance,
And if earnestly loved by the enamored heart, its ardency.

10. Above the camel litters a band sharp
To the meeting place straightway the journey and its wound.

11. They incline to the memory as if its roses
A breeze it leaned from the sand dune, its flexible branch.

12. They say why are the riding beasts neighing
If not for the sword's sharpness it would not have stimulated its edge.

13. Its roses are not fragrant if signs did not appear for it
On a hill the oryx appeared and its saliva dripped.

14. A meadow where hopes are realized by it
And the covenant of intimacy its knot is tightened.

15. As if the herbs and the light above its low lands
Are pearls in a necklace scattered, its knot.

16. As if the breeze dressed up in it and came
A messenger, so it could not be driven back from afar, its repulsion.

17. As if the flash of lightning, its sword appears
When the darkness clothed the ignorant one and extended its sheath.

18. As if the light of dawn an unsheathed sword
When the night armored the brute and controlled it.

19. As if the stars of the horizon a prepared army
Hiding in the river of daytime and its roses.

20. As if the rising of the moon at its fullest
Is the Caliph Joseph greeting and the planets are its troops.

21. As if the glow of dawn is the face of Joseph
And the redness of dawn that appeared in it is its revolution.

22. As if the sharpness of the reddened horizon is its sword
Having spilled blood beneath the resting army and its notch.

23. So to Allah a meadow the rain watered its flowers
And the announcement of soft breezes spread its activity.

24. The horizons are greeted by it but it is surpassed
By the praise of the Commander of the Muslims and his laudation.

25. And to Allah the blossoms of the horizons when its light rose
And the depth of atmosphere from it radiated and its splendor.

26. But it disappears and the light of guidance which
The son of Nasr shows cannot be denied.

27. So its perfection and proximity have graced it from him
And its attainment and distance have awed it from him.

28. And to our master the Caliph Yusuf
An imam of guidance the goodness of which encompassed the lands.

29. The destitute of generosity frequent him expectantly
Tomorrow a helper with the intent of the hopeful his intent.

30. Generous, generous, if competed with to benefaction
Then is frustrated whoever desires the extent of his generosity its extent.

31. So if the Mamun wished and his goblets succeeded,
And if the Rashid was guided by guidance, and rationality embraced him.

32. If the kingdoms are measured with the content Nasir
Then the jest of words and its seriousness are not equal.

33. How can a king in an extent compete one whose
Angels of the seven heavens extend it?

34. His determination kneels before the army for conquest
And his good omen strikes before the sword in war, its good omen.

35. Through him the stock and source were purified in Taybah
And in Mecca ennobled by what his grandfather seized.

36. So for this one his measurement was set forward for the conquest
And the Messenger of Allah was sheltered in that one, his happiness.

37. And whoever's lineage is to the noble companions
Then how is his glory matched among the caliphs, his glory?

38. Through them the religion of Allah was honored when
Adnan prepared them for supporting guidance, its pillar and its support.

39. They begot from them caliphs who climbed
To power steps that cannot be exceeded, its limit.

40. So if guiding stars have set from them
Then you are the full moon whose observation is prolonged.

41. And if a drinker's share has diminished from their bucket
Then your drinker is the sea whose extent overflowed.

42. They left you knowledge, forbearance, and determination
Your ally is Allah's victory through it and his support.

43. So no wish but you direct its arrow
And no defect in the frontiers but you repair it.

44. Whatever the polytheism constructed landmarks for its religion
And heightened it but the lofty summits are demolished.

45. The enemy of religion covets opportunity in religion
So you prevent him from his purpose and block him.

46. How many hopeful turned to your door
To gain your abundant generosity and its gift.

47. So his request succeeded and his want attained
And his purpose reached and his aim delivered.

48. And to Allah a blessed kingdom you established
The kings of the earth love its existence.

49. And the stars of fortune rose up for it
Fulfilling their gifts wherever its knot tightened.

50. You called the people of jihad to it so they obeyed
As his delegation came to Allah's House for pilgrimage.

51. And to Allah a racecourse from the horizon of the Sabika
Whose bareback rider compete the horse released by wind, its horse.

52. The steeds of victory saunter in it when
They inclined to playfulness in it the journey energizes it.

53. They wander about as the crooked one willed so pearls are harvested
By their approach contrary to the misguided and his repulsion.

54. They silence in wonder every hot-tempered one when
They raid and the clamor of war their lions roar.

55. You see the dawn reciting the redness of dawn whenever
The gray one plays with it the rose color and its timber.

56. You granted it wonderful crafts craved
By Secure China and India's domains.

57. My lord, but the description from you is frustrating
And who can count the pebbles or number it?

58. Your servant puts forward what he is capable of it
For counting it frustrates the eloquent and its counting.

59. So take from it what makes pearls forget when
His printing became not money and his minting.

60. Your servant hopes from his master the custom of forgiving
When your servant deviates from the path of guidance.

61. The days do not create the attire of my hopes
And your blessings, O Master of the lands, renew it.

62. So last, enemy of the religion, if he covets
To your kingdom, returning his kingdom and his reversal.

63. What every believer most hopes for
Is the continuance of the Josephian position and its eternity.