1. O my friend, those are the flags of Najd
He called me to renew my passion and ecstasy

2. The agony of passion softened my heart, so
How much patience in it is the way of transgression

3. O ice of my heart, I am not able to
Separation, nor the pain of remoteness with composure

4. Let the morning die of passion and live
With the union of beauties and cheek

5. Every sun that wore a veil or cover
Of clouds from mandilis and wnd

6. O tilt of Srim, what is the weakness of
Weakness with your gentle hand near me

7. And the sweetest places to visit are those
The seeker attained voluntarily without coercion or promise

8. Visiting without fearing slanderers or
Fearing, as is our custom, the swords of enemies

9. So we sipped the saliva of a mouth on
Trembling eyes that reap roses of cheeks

10. And we raised the bride of Danan
They crowned her with love beads and necklaces

11. What rose with its coldness, how much
Anguish it has in the heart, boiling and burning

12. And contrary to logic, that the
Thirsty drowns the heat of his thirst with honey

13. They prevented me from picking my
Pomegranate, a plump breast that a branch of twisted branches restricts

14. With swords like glances and spears
Like cloaks, flexible

15. The youth of eyes made me sleepless, and she slept
Oblivious to my torment, burning passion and ardour

16. So passion that an hour of nearness guided
And madness that a day of separation misguided

17. If the day of beauty was just
Punishment would cease in which premeditated murder falls

18. The breezes of longing reminded me of the
Covenants, they thought it was the scent of aromatic herbs and basil

19. So my torment cried with it the eyes of
Clouds and melted for it the hearts of mountains

20. As the orbits of cups reveal suns
In cups that rose lucky stars

21. And a staff of its light in a wraparound cloak
And vegetation leaning on hail

22. So the elite of beauties quenched it
From the cups and standing over its pebbles are twisted hair

23. And the train of heaven smiling lightning
And the thunder goaded it

24. And if the sparkle shone we imagined it
A sword, drawn stealthily from its sheath

25. And as if the pond under the breeze
Is a fold that turns beneath the curtain

26. Like the qualities of the victorious king it ventures
In the name of the face among the faces of delegates

27. A king in closeness and farthest does his
Gravity reach, generous and faithful

28. The face of his deeds illuminates even if
Speeches darken, and the palm of his favors extends

29. So every coward became brave
Long in glory and wide in refuge and safety

30. Tall in nobility and of extensive
Generosity and shortness of promised lifespan

31. He attained the glory of the highborn with the soul of a father
And a father belonging to the best ancestry

32. So the gentle, new speech, relaying from him
To those solid, ancient roots, lasts

33. How much fearful love in security and cloven
With his mending, and a mouth in his containment

34. He is truly the brother of courage, refined
And the father of favors, and the son of glory

35. The horizon watches his brownness when it flows
With eyes of stars, sable

36. And the dawn returns the keys of his glories
With a face from its sagacity, inked

37. Censuring with the lightning of swords whenever
His palm disperses a cloud of hail

38. It is to victory a sign, so if
Raised, it concludes with a sign of praise

39. The backs of palms are too narrow for it, and it adorned
And flowed with it the abdomens of valleys

40. So it is in the battlefields of destiny lines
And it composes the plateaus like necklaces

41. Every bird of prey to every rebel
With two wings of ink and rags

42. The sun of his intellect rises unsheathed whenever
The firestone of flint ignites

43. And his spears made impregnable forts accessible
And the edge of his sword protected from edge

44. His wrath in wars is hellfire
And his approval in peace is the bliss of eternity

45. God has ordained from him while time tended towards darkness
A star of religion guiding to favors

46. Virtuous, virtuous, if the matter is ambiguous
Rightly guiding, firm in principles

47. If we were silent describing his days, not
Out of ignorance but the silence of fatigue and effort

48. The pens told us of the blessings of his days
And the swords of India spoke of him

49. It protected its country and the sea spilled from
Its dam from his flow

50. With an eagle that hovers over eagles
And stars that roam beneath lions

51. It warded off the flies of its past with might
What rebel for it and what rebellion

52. An event that belittled all ancient ones, so do not bring
Gog and Magog after it and the dam

53. If he alone leveled, he would suffice to enrich
And provide for others surrounding a king with soldiers

54. Ariha I found him best of those who fly
And whom to hope for in ode and aim

55. His hands endowed me with glory though no
Other trait but giving glory was heard of

56. His adventures taught me to earn highness
That refuse other than attainment and plenty

57. And much of his mother distracted him
An ascetic regarding worldly amusement, none resembles my asceticism

58. Expanding the eulogizers' provision and payment
Greetings from the ugly of gifts and payment

59. Your generosity surpassed that of ancients in nature
So enjoy your novel year

60. Remain ample, the breeze of bliss, serene of eye
Fresh of side, clear of complexion

61. You are the purpose of life, without you
Its jest and seriousness would be worthless