1. A scent of passion wafted from my brother
And made forbidden the union with Salma

2. It carried the perfume of meadows
And the aroma of aromatic plants

3. A palace wall appeared to him
And a sea wave roared around him

4. He walked in continuous communication between the eyelids
And healed the healthy and gave peace

5. And portrayed for the infatuated in his sleep
A lover, when the infatuated falls asleep

6. And from the images of thought, a beloved
To whom he returns ill and zealous

7. She has a soft branch in the myrtle trees
That makes the nectar of orchids dripping

8. You see the freshness of beauty on her cheek
Melting water and igniting embers

9. She whimpers to the full moon a moist branch
And sways gracefully as she walks proudly

10. So I have become, with her saliva's water
Quenching thirst and curing sickness

11. Her saliva was sweet to me and intoxicated me
Did it then ferment from the wine?

12. The bases of her breaths met
And mixed with it passionate ardour

13. And no wonder that our cuddles
Healed hearts and erected bones

14. In a land that fate has spread between us
We attain wishes through its arbitration

15. So neither does the dawn expand its light in it
Nor does the night retract its darkness from it

16. If the matter sees the generous loosen
The belt and unsheathe the sword

17. And set out against the clouds with the wind
You'd think the lightning from it smiles

18. Since the heed has come to us
We have entered with it the sleep of union

19. We have made our visiting in fate
So we fear no blamer's blame

20. And the subtleties of our souls have passed
With the fervour of passion wherever they passed nobly

21. And exertion like an army of ferocity not entered
By the immersion of death but by storming

22. The Pleiades compete with it
Contrasted by the Little Bear and the ostrich

23. When the foot of fate jumps into it
We ride it as it neighs loftily

24. And we return gushing with the water of life
And from a handful we are revived by the clouds

25. In the presence of a generous king who meets
Every virtue with leadership

26. An elder breathing the heritage of glory
Rivaling wisdom with his discernment

27. When he stays focused in his assembly
You see kings standing before him

28. In a club you see in it the trait of dignity
Adorning the great and resolute

29. His gaze in the eyelid reduces
And sends weight with his speech

30. His sword has taught him chastity
It does not shed blood unjustly

31. And the religion of guidance in adversities
Strengthens his hands by clinging

32. And no wonder time's turns
Sway its ease from it as reins

33. Haven't you prepared the king Yahya or
Made you straight every crookedness?

34. Or risen from him clouds of dew
Planets that conspire and were violent?

35. Or is his mention the mention of one to be feared
A hand and speech words?

36. He destroys enemies with an attacking flash
You see on his shoulders crowding darkness

37. With resolve that strips the swords from him
And opinion that sends arrows from him

38. He counts his fathers as sufficient
Barefoot, barefoot, and honorable warriors

39. Their assemblies amid wars are the saddled horses
When death sits and stands in them

40. The steeds of war's land become red
And split eggs whites and yolks excitedly

41. Their rule has lasted as time goes on
Turned in front of it like a boy

42. And an army that boils with its heroes
As the wave of flooding roared

43. With stars that show you the stars of the sky
When the atmosphere from it covers the sun

44. When the brave decides on murder in it
And death anxiously craves himself

45. Ibn Tamim charges in it as an attacker
And the full moon dresses it completely

46. O you who ascends with his ambitions
And so attains the pinnacle for the elite

47. You have filled time in its capacity
With composure, violence, obliging people

48. And beneficial composure, pernicious awe
And pleasant life, and hard death

49. And drippings by hitting the hills
And thunders over zeal leaping zealously

50. You have made deeds for every saying
And seized no guilt in doing

51. May the return of a feast cheer you
That has come to you on the embers of passion

52. And deposited in every moment a groan
To you and in every utterance greetings

53. And performed hajj by your abode the Supreme House
And circumambulated it endlessly crowded

54. And if it weren't for the dew from kissing your right hand
The Black Stone would be seen overwhelmed in submission

55. You have protected the sanctity of the kingdom with fine horses
And lasted supplying it glorious deeds